Day 4
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Tony Stark the genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist and the master of throwing big parties. And that's exactly what he did, was throw a big party for the upcoming holidays which was Christmas.

You of course were dragged into the party by none other then Natasha Romanoff. She let you borrow one of her dresses which was a deep ocean blue one that fell stopped right above your knee's and clung to you and your curves. Natasha even went as far as doing your hair and makeup for you since you weren't the best at doing it yourself. 

The party was full of people when you guys arrived and you instantly went to the bar for a drink.

"Bourbon please." You say sitting on the stool. The bartender nodded their head and poured you a glass. Taking the glass in your hand you drank the liquid.

"Y/N" You turn your head and saw Tony.

"Hey Tony." He smiled with a mischievous look in his eye.

"What are you up to?" You ask him as it looked like he was hiding something behind his back.

"What? Nothing." He replied innocently as he sat next to you. Looking away for a moment to set your glass down  you look back and there Tony sat holding a mistletoe above the two of you.

"Really?" You quirked an eyebrow. He smirked. "No." You say standing and walking away with your drink.

That didn't stop Tony though.

You were talking to Steve when Tony came over. 

"Hey Tony." Steve greeted with a smile.

"Hey Cap. Y/N" He said looking at you with that same god damn smirk. 

"Tony."

Someone behind you 'accidentally' bumped into you causing you to bump into Tony.

"ooh someone is under the mistletoe." Clint teases. Your eyes widened as you look up and Vision is there holding it. You sigh out of frustration.

"Fuck it. It's Christmas." You told yourself before crashing your lips against Tony's. His arms wrapped around your waist pulling you closer. Your hands gripped his shirt as your lips parted before going back in for another kiss.

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