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TIMELINE｡˚ ⁀➷ Post Snap, Pre-Endgame

WARNING｡˚ ⁀➷ None, Fluff.

PAIRING｡˚ ⁀➷ None. Just you and Tony being besties

SUMMARY｡˚ ⁀➷ You and Morgan go secret sledding together on the Captain America shield.

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You winced, hesitation flickering across your face, "Morgan, honey, I don't know,"

Morgan had somehow managed to drag Steve's iconic shield out of the garage and up to the backyard where you were sitting on the grass, the late afternoon sun warming your skin.

"C'mon, it's fun! You'll love it!" Morgan grinned, grabbing your hand firmly and pulling you to your feet.

Without another word, you both clambered onto the smooth, circular surface—Morgan settling comfortably on your lap—and then with a shared breath, you pushed off, sledding down the gentle slope. The wind whipped past you as you both burst into gleeful laughter, the world narrowing down to this perfect, reckless moment.

When you hit the bottom, you scrambled to your feet just in time to see Tony pulling up in his car, his brow immediately furrowing in suspicion.

"Uh oh," Morgan muttered, wincing.

"Quick, hide!" you hissed, urgency sharp in your voice.

Morgan took off running full speed towards the house, while you slipped behind a large tree, hoping Tony would just go inside and forget all about the shield adventure.

But then his voice cut through the quiet backyard, "Y/N, I can see you! Get outta there!"

"Fine!" You sighed, stepping out from behind the tree.

With a firm stamp on the edge of the shield, it sprung into the air. You caught it effortlessly, holding the gleaming circle steady in your hands as you approached Tony.

You felt like a scolded child, eyes flicking everywhere but his.

"Explain yourself," Tony said, narrowing his eyes with a mix of exasperation and reluctant amusement. He took the shield from you when held it out to him.

"It was fun," you shrugged, trying to keep a casual tone.

"On Cap's shield, really?"

"Like I said, it was fun," you rolled your eyes playfully, "Didn't know you got so sensitive about your girlfriend's stuff."

Tony deadpanned, taking off his glasses sassily, "Would you stop calling him my girlfriend?"

"Oh, come on. You two argue more than an actual couple. Break up every week and everything,"

Tony flicked your forehead sharply.

You gasped, then wrapped your arm around his neck, pulling him down so he bent forward at your side.

Tony groaned, gripping your middle in a bear hug, "Get your hands off me, Sour Patch!"

His fingers suddenly danced along your ribs, tickling relentlessly.

You squirmed, jerking away, but his grip tightened just enough to keep you in place.

"Tony! Stop! I swear—" you gasped between laughter, cursing him with a breathless chuckle.

He ruffled your hair affectionately, tousling your strands as you glared at him, "But don't tell anyone about this. Got it?"

Tony raised an eyebrow, a sly grin creeping across his face. "Oh, don't worry. I'll be sure to spill everything to everyone," He laughed, pulling you close again in a hug as he bumped his head with yours affectionately.

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