I genuinely don't know what I am doing here, I'm sorry.

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The mailman knocks onto the door. Tony snaps his head to the door to see the mailman. The mailman keeps up a package, "is this Tony Stank?"
     "Yes, this is Tony Stank," James emphasises the 'Stank'. The mailman leaves the package with other mail laying on top of it. "Thank you, Stan!" "Not a problem Stank!"

Tony sighs as he grabs the package. His eye caught your surname; Bond. He walks to the kitchen with a puzzled look. "Is Bond here?"
"Someone called my name?" you say walking into the kitchen. Tony locks his eyes with yours and he stalks closer. "You've got mail." You raise a brow, "why would I receive mail?"

You open the envelope as you see photos. Your face paled as you noticed the kind of photos. Quickly putting it in the envelope while excusing yourself. It wanted a few concerned and weird glances from the others. Yet, what did they know of you? Only that you are an orphan.

You rush in your room to hide the envelope in the nightstand next to your bed. After a few deep breaths, you made your way back.
     "My apologies guys," you say nervously. "Don't worry, Y/N," Natasha assures you with a smile. "What was in the envelope?" Tony asks. "Tony!" Natasha warns, she understood that it was difficult to be alone. Tony shrugs before walking to his lab.

Later that evening, you assured you locked the door before opening the envelope. Removing all the photo's, which are a lot. You couldn't find a note or letter. Someone must have sent me those with a reason.
     You recognise your hometown, Skyfall. God, I hated it there. You see pictures with your parents, brothers and sisters. It made you feel weak and soft.

Tears were forming, the longer you look at these photos. It made you miss your family. You managed to push it all away, but now it disappeared like snow in the sun.
     The little heart in you wanted to close this door for once and for all. The next day, you went to Tony.

"Stark, can you help me out?" you ask as you walk into his lab. "Goodmorning, Banner." Bruce nods with a small smile, "Bond." Tony stops screwing on his suit and gets on his feet.
     "Tell me." "I want to organise old photos into the new technology." Tony nods understanding. "I know what you are getting at," he mumbles.

"But I want something in exchange," he continues. You roll your eyes, typical Tony. "What may that be?" you say sarcastically. "I take you out for dinner," he replied grinning. Your eyes widen, "are you asking me out?"
"If you want to call it a date, then it's a date," Tony smiles widely. You groan as you agree, "okay, fine! I'll go out with you. Only this one time!" "You have my word," he says spitting through his fingers.

You join Wanda and Natasha in the gym. "Friendly fight?" the Russian assassin asks. You pant as you finish your deadlifts and then turn to her. "Sure."
"No biting, no knockouts," Wanda warns, causing you and Nat to laugh. "Fight!" You watch each other, waiting for them to make the first move.

Natasha charges at you and you block her attack. You grin as you pull her over your shoulder and pin her to the ground. She lets out a small groan as she struggles to get free. However, she didn't give up and managed to get free. Both women pant as they eyed each other.
     You threw a punch, Natasha blocked it and smirked. You smirked too and kicked her feet, causing her to fall. She groans as she lays down. You extend your hand and she takes it.

''Maybe I should join MI6,'' she smirks. You chuckle as you shake your head, ''you have to be British for that.'' You exaggerate your British accent.  She chuckles, ''that's such a shame.'' While she is trying her British accent, but you obviously hear her Russian accent.

You went back to your room to shower. Luckily, you always get dressed before walking out of the bathroom. Because, when you did, Tony was sitting on your bed. Waiting for you to come out. ''Stark,'' you say. Tony's head perks up at the sound of your voice. His heartbeat shot up when he eyed your outfit. It wasn't anything special, a plain blouse with black jeans.
     ''Are you done watching?'' you ask as you roll your eyes. Tony levels his gaze to your eyes, ''yes. I am now.''

''This is what we are going to do,'' he says, jumping off the bed. He walks to your bureau where he has prepared some things. ''You can lay the photo's here, it scans it. Then,-'' he starts explaining how it works.
     You nod as you understand, ''okay. Thank you so much.'' Your expression changes when you notice Tony wasn't planning on leaving. ''You aren't going to leave, are you?'' Tony shakes his head, ''nope.'' You sigh as you roll your eyes, ''not a single question!'' Well, we all know he is going to ask questions.

You walk to your nightstand to fetch the envelope. ''Okay, so I need to lay them here?'' Tony nods and watches you laying the photo's on the scan. The first photo appears on the simulator, it appears to be you with your parents in front of a mansion.
You continued to scan all the photos. ''Where did you live?'' Tony asks - eyeing all those pictures. You shot him a glare and sighed, knowing he would have asked anyway. ''Skyfall.'' Tony could hear by the sound of your voice that you didn't like it.

''Why are you doing this?'' he asks after a while. You turn towards him, ''so that I can close this chapter and never have to read again.'' Tony's eyes bore into yours, yet you didn't feel intimidated.
Tony took a step closer, yet you were taller than him. Not much taller, but you are. You stare into each other's eyes, getting really intimidating. ''I-I need to continue this,'' you say, turning back to the technology. Tony sighs and turns to the technology. He wanted to get you since you were placed here.

Once you have scanned all those photos, you started to swipe and distinguished all the photos. You were getting emotional as you saw all those photos again. Tony watches you getting emotional and puts an arm around you. You tensed as you felt his arm.
     ''Relax,'' he whispers. You slowly relax by the time of his arm laying around your back. ''Are you trying to get in my pants?'' you ask, your eyes as cold as ice. You obviously know that Tony is the playboy of the group. ''No,'' he whispers, ''I wanted to get to know you. I know how it feels to be an orphan.''
     You tense all over again, ''what do you mean?'' ''My parents are murdered,'' he mutters. You sigh, ''I am sorry, I didn't know.'' ''You couldn't know, don't worry. I wanted to let you know that you are not alone in this.'' You shot him a small smile, ''maybe this date will be better than I thought.''

Tony's face lit up because he wanted to get to you. ''Stank,'' you chuckle. Tony rolls his eyes and curses under his breath. ''What have you been planning?'' you glance aside. Tony shows you a devilish smile, ''I will not tell you. You will have to wait.''
     ''I'm done,'' you say, feeling relieved it is finally done. ''Then get yourself changed, miss Bond.'' Tony walks out of your room, giving you the chance to change.

After half an hour you stepped out of your room. You are met by Tony, dressed in a full suit. Tony eyes you from head to toe and a blush reaches your cheeks. ''Shall we go?'' he extends his arm. You nod and accept his arm.

Extended Scene

''I really had fun today,'' you say, holding Tony's hand. Tony smirks satisfied, ''I have had fun too.'' You were walking on the beach, watching the sunset.
     "Are you going back to MI6 after you are finished here?'' Tony asks cautiously. You tilt your head to see his anxious expression. ''I don't know if I have to be honest. I mean, you guys are awesome. You have become my family.'' Those words made Tony smile widely. ''You are a sister to us and we've grown attached to you and we don't want you to leave.''

''Maybe I'm not going back,'' you mutter, watching the sunset. Tony pulls your chin with his hand, causing you to gaze in his eyes. ''Maybe I've grown too attached to you,'' he breathes and leans in. His lips touch yours and you immediately respond to his movement.
You pull apart, ''even when I'm a bit taller than you?'' Tony shot you a glare, ''I can be very dangerous.'' You chuckle as you lean back in.

''How typical,'' you chuckle. Tony knits his eyebrows and looks at you in a confused expression. ''Us, kissing at the sunset on the beach.'' The words reach Tony's mind and he had to chuckle. ''Yes, but I'm in for it.''
''Shall we go back to the tower? Mother Steve will be concerned if we don't show up,'' you laugh, which makes Tony laugh too. ''That's a good one,'' he laughs.