As the credits roll you just imagine their weddingSunlight poured into the room, beating down on Tony Stark's body. He shifted away from it to cool down his chest; however, his exposed back, bum, and legs were now burning. He grumbled, half cursing the Sun for even existing, ignoring the fact that he was a man of science and knew if anything happened to the Sun. Poof, world gone. Thus, Tony made a logical action."Jarvis, tint windows and close curtains."Nothing happened. The Sun was still warmed his skin. Was Jarvis on a strike? He's known for strikes every now and then, though Tony always apologized after an hour. Unusual thing though, he couldn't remember a strike, or anything from last night. Then he realized why Jarvis wasn't answering. This wasn't his bedroom.Tony rolled on his back and opened his tired eyes to a cream-colored ceiling. He tilted his head to examine the room; it was a high dollar room, yet he had never stayed here before. Suddenly, his stomach churned and whatever he ate of drank, piled into his throat. H
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