1UniqueC-Lion

A/N: Tears were shed. "Good afternoon, Jarvis." "Good afternoon, Miss [Last]." "The penthouse, if you please." "Of course." The elevator lurched upwards, and you settled in with the comforting yet efficient speed as you soared numbers of floors per second. You pulled out a little pad─your own Starkphone─and checked 9gag as you sipped on Starbucks with Fall Out Boy playing in the background. The silver doors slid open in nearly no time at all, and you walked right out without hesitation. "Welcome back." You glanced up and over the rims of your glasses to see Steve chilling on the white sofa. "Hey." You gave him a wan smile before