Tony was bored. More than bored—he was restless, needy, and completely unimpressed with how long you’d been running around Avengers Tower, too busy to even spare him a glance. He’d tried waiting patiently (which, honestly, was a miracle in itself), but after an hour of no you, he decided enough was enough.

You needed a break. And conveniently, he needed attention. Win-win.

So, he pulled out his phone and fired off a text.

You were buried in work—one hand flipping through reports, the other typing away on a tablet. You’d been darting from one task to another all day.

Then suddenly, your phone buzzed with a text message from Tony, which said:

"Free cuddles are being given in the penthouse. Limited-time offer. No refunds."