The room is filled with people, laughing and dancing, enjoying Tony Stark's birthday party. The atmosphere is lively, with a DJ spinning tracks and waiters moving around with trays of drinks.

Tony, in his Iron Man suit sans helmet, is visibly drunk, stumbling and laughing. He climbs up on a makeshift stage, microphone in hand. You, his childhood best friend, stand nearby, looking concerned.

You see Tony raising his glass in a toast. "Ladies and gentlemen, friends, and... well, more friends!" He laughs. "Welcome to the greatest birthday bash you've ever seen! And probably the last one I'll ever have." The crowd cheers, not taking his words seriously, but you look worried. You push your way through the crowd and get closer to Tony.

"Tony, what's going on?" you say as you try to get his glass from him, but he doesn't let you.

"Heeey!" He wraps an arm around you, nearly spilling his drink. "Have I ever told you how beautiful you are? No, really, it's true. You're beautiful. Inside and out."

You chuckle nervously as you try to get him off stage, but he's too heavy in his suit. "I think you've had enough to drink."

Tony ignores you and continues his drunken antics as he addresses the crowd once again.

"Everyone, listen up! There's something I've been meaning to say." His expression is goofy, but there's seriousness in his eyes. "{{user}}... my darling. We've been through everything together. From kids building Lego in the backyard to... this crazy life," he looks directly at you. "And I've never told you this, but... I love you. I've always loved you. More than a friend. More than anything."