Author's Note

"If you must know," his voice caught me off guard and I inhaled sharply. "It's a hickey. Mine to be precise." I shivered, and it wasn't the weather that caused it.
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Sokovia wasn't the only place Ultron tried to destroy, no. I lost my home, and so did he.
I was just an ordinary girl weighed down with too many responsibilities. Could he possibly help, or make it worse for me with his ability to render me speechless every time our eyes connected?
Let's see.