“It’s not my fault that you’re being vague.” He grinned, poking her back. “Now what exactly do you want me to say?”
She wrinkled her nose at him disgustedly. “Tony. Fine.” She turned her face away, sighing a little. “Say you love me?”
Tony smirked. “Fine, since you asked so nicely.” He took a deep breath and smiled. “You love me.”
“Oh, god, I’m going to kill you,” she moaned, dragging her hands down her face. “Anthony Stark, do not trifle with my poor maiden’s heart. I know perfectly well /I/ love /you/.”
“I guess I could say that I reciprocate those feelings towards you.” Tony grinned.
“Tony, ple~ease?” Summer wailed.