Valentine’s Evening || iamthefirechild

gadgeteerphilanthropist:

iamthefirechild:

It only took a moment for her to grasp the pattern, and her eyes filled with tears. “Proof that Tony Stark has a heart,” she murmured, blinking. She ignored the tears utterly, looking up at Tony. “Thank you,” Summer said. She got up and stepped to his side, kissing his temple. “Will you put it on?”

Tony offered her a lopsided grin and scratched the back of his head.  “I figured it had to be something you wouldn’t find anywhere else.”  He took the necklace from her, motioned for her to turn around, and clasped the chain around the back of her neck.  “There we go.  Now I think it’s time to get out of here.”  He added the last as the server returned to hand him back his card.

Summer couldn’t suppress a smile; despite everything in the last six months, his awkwardness in expressing himself was still adorable. Twining her fingers with his and kissing the back of his hand, she asked, “There are /more/ plans?”