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“Well as a normal guy I’d never turn anything down.” Tony laughed. “But I think for now I just kinda like this,” he said pulling her in closer. “I’m not completely obsessed with sex ya know.”

“No~o, of course not,” she teased. Summer cuddled in as close as she could, tucking her head under his chin, relishing the simple warmth that came of being held. “I like this too,” she whispered. She stroked her fingers through his hair, listening to his heartbeat, easy and relaxed.

“You’re warm.” Tony smiled, resting his head on top of her head. “Oh my god I get it now,” he said with wide eyes. “Your name is Summer because you’re warm.” He said it in a voice that made it sound like it had been obvious from day one.

“Oh my god, you crazy man,” Summer laughed. “I told you why my name is Summer. Do I have to introduce you to my twin for you to believe me?” She poked him in the side. ‘Was now the time to tell him?’ she wondered. She’d looked up Ironman; he might be able to keep her secret. “There is another thing related to that,” she said slowly.

“Why miss Summer-sweetness have you been keeping a secret?” Tony grinned. “Is it something awesome? Are you an assassin that was hired to kill me but now you’re totally in love with me? You don’t even know how long I’ve waited for that to happen.”

She dissolved into giggles again. “No, it’s not that kind of secret. I don’t know if you’ll think it’s awesome, either.” She sat up, glancing around. “Have you got a candle?”