akaironman:

Tony pulls up outside Whitney’s place an hour later, stepping out of his car to walk to her door and help her with her bags. He rings the bell, tucking his sunglasses into his pocket for a moment whilst he waits for her.

Whitney was packed an ready to go a few minutes before Tony rang the bell. She was sure he would have nothing but the finest wine on board, but over the years, she’d grown to appreciate the taste of her own wine, and so she slipped a few bottles into her bag as she went to greet him at the door.

Of course, she was already dressed appropriately. “Darling.”