Fashionista Dreams

teenanthonystark:

“Men. Men don’t like flowers. You don’t bring us flowers on dates, do you?” He rolled his eyes, shaking his head. “Janet, I don’t fucking care! I could be on the other side of the world but as long as I’m not in a damn ditch somewhere, you know that I’m going to take care of you. You’re my best fucking friend, Janet.” He growled and reached up to cover his mouth, exhaling, “There won’t ever be a time where I won’t figure out a way to help you, understand that. Just like I know that there won’t ever be a time that you wouldn’t help me.”

Jan exhaled roughly, rubbing her face. “Alright.” She huffed, looking over at him and biting her lip. “I’ll call you the next time I need something, alright? I promise. I just…I didn’t want to bother you, that’s all.” She said, letting our a tired sigh and pinching the bridge of her nose. “Besides, people have been through much worse. So I slept in the rain for a night. I’m okay now.” She said, holding back a cough she knew wouldn’t help her point. “I just don’t ever want to become a burden, Tony, that’s all.”