It All Started With The Wrong Number (Tony Stark X OC/Reader)

Ch.3 × Getting to Know The Person

Tony's Pov

I looked at my phone and began to read it.

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5 a.m.

Unknown: Uh Sir or Ma'am.. I think you got the wrong number...But Jesus jamming to jukebox, you got it tough dude...

Unknown: Even though I have no experience with love whatsoever, I'll tell you something that I usually don't tell random people..

Unknown: my family died in a car crash and I'm the only lucky one, I don't have any other relatives because my grandparents have already died and my parents were the only child of their families.

Unknown: So everytime I feel sad or alone, I don't cry, I accept it and move on.. Sure, my family died... But look at the bright side, I still have my friends around me and I don't think my family would want me to feel sad.

Unknown: Wow I'm rambling now, Sooorryyyy..... What I'm trying to say is, even though you really love her, try to fulfill her last request or let your loved one be happy... You do love her right? And if you're still sad, think about your friends, especially the goofy ones because they're usually the true ones...

Unknown: Jesus jamming to jukebox, I rambled too much... Well have a nice day dude.... I feel like I can be a Pastor... man..
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After reading this, I felt much better and started to think about their advice.

" Jesus jamming to jukebox?" Steve asked while Bruce and I shrugged.

I read the last sentence again then I let out a chuckle that I didn't think would come out for months or even years.

" They're right, y'know... You think you can do that?" Bruce asked.

" I think so and hey, they just made my day..." I smiled before standing up, heading to the shower as I felt smelt the alcohol from my body.

I was so out of it that I didn't realize that I left my phone on the couch.

Bruce's Pov

I smiled in relieve as I looked at my, now happy, friend.

" I can tell that that person is a very good person" I heard Steve commented and I nodded in agreement.

I noticed Tony's phone that was left on the couch, I took it and sent the number to my phone.

Steve looked at me " What are you doing, Banner?" He asked, still a little bit confused with how phone works.