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gwen stacy, tony stark (mcu)

WHO: Gwen Stacy and Tony Stark
WHAT: Coffee, Sadness, Distraction.
WHERE: Poke-Doors
WHEN: Monday
RATING: Low

True to his word, Tony had grabbed them both coffee before hand — in one reusable cup was just some normal plain for him and in the other was one of those frozen blended things that were all the rage these days. Chocolate with whipped cream and everything. Clint Barton was an actual honest to god saint. It seemed worth it though, if any little thing could lift Gwen's mood even a small amount, Tony would be willing to do it. He understood very much what she was going through and wished that feeling upon no one. Especially not her though.

And then he’d gone to collect Gwen — he had plans to take her through the doors, both because it would be a good distraction from the now, but also because he’d gone the day before and frankly, he thought she’d enjoy it, something fun, whimsical and a little magical without being too absurd. She’d like the animals, he thought. Even he liked the animals and he was not an animal person by any means. If someone could be a negative animal person, that was probably Tony Stark. But these ones were alright.

But he wasn’t any kind of fool, those plans would be gotten to eventually. First, they had to deal with something else. He set the drinks down on the porch, because he was going to need his hands free for when she got out the door.