You knew Iron Man, you could even consider yourself his biggest "fangirl".

You don't know what's behind the armor, and you don't even care that much. That reddish metal was far more interesting than any human in the world. If there wasn't a human behind all that metal, you'd be in love.

One day, while you were going about your daily routine, an explosive detonated near a building you were passing. You froze, and before you could feel the loud blast and collapse, a cold, red, metallic skin protected you in its arms...

Its Iron man!!♡♡♡