|𝙸𝚛𝚘𝚗𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝙾𝚗𝚎-𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚝𝚜| {Tony S. × Loki L.}✍

9

Warning: Mild language

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"Loki, it's your turn," Natasha said and winked.

"Oh no. I am not participating in this childish midgaurdian game." Loki said and folded his arms in disgust.

"Oh come on, baby brother! It might be fun playing..what is this game called again?" Thor asked.

"It's called Seven Minutes In Heaven," Tony said, sipping on a cup of whiskey.

"Yes, that's what it's called. Seven minutes in Valhalla!"

"Seven Minutes In Heaven, you oaf. And I am not-"

Tony rolled his eyes and threw the bag full of items that belong to each avenger, to Loki.

Loki caught it and narrowed his eyes at Tony. He huffed in annoyance and reached his hand in the bag without looking.

He pulls out a 100 dollar bill and knew exactly who it belonged to.

Tony.

"Well, I guess you're stuck with me, Reindeer games," Tony said, and playfully winked at Loki.

Loki felt his cheeks burn up, and quickly put the money in his pocket and put the bag on the floor.

"Now I'm not playing, now that I know that I'm wasting my time with this imbecile for seven minutes," Loki said and crossed his arms.

Tony gasped, and put his hands on his chest, acting like he was hurt. "Well damn, you didn't have to be so harsh."

Loki rolled his eyes and huffed in annoyance.

Thor grew agitated, and picked up Loki, and threw him over his shoulder. "You're going to play with us, Loki. Maybe you will be able to make friends." Thor said, and threw Loki inside the small closet.

Tony chuckled and walked inside the closet. "Clint, make sure you lock the door and put a timer on please," Tony said and closed the door behind him.

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They stood in the dark, both equally awkward. "You hate me, huh?" Tony spoke up.

Loki looked up, hoping that he was looking at Tony. "I beg your pardon?"

"You hate me, don't you," Tony repeated.

"Hate is a strong word. I don't hate you. You're just aggravating." Loki said, and thanked the gods that it was dark because he felt his cheeks burn and were 99.9% that he was blushing.

"Hm." Tony hummed, and slide to the floor, his back on the wall.

Loki slid on the wall across from Tony and took a deep breath.

"We probably got on the wrong foot, y'know, between you trying to take over the world, and me just being an ass since you had to live with the Avengers," Tony said and rubbed the back of his neck.

Loki raised a brow. "Did you just apologize to me?"

"Yeah, I did. I want us to try and be friends. Or at least get along with each other." Tony said and held up his hand for a handshake.

Loki looked at the hand, and slowly took Tony's big hand, and gave it a firm shake.

"My name is Anthony stark. But my friends call me Tony." Tony introduced himself and smiled.

Loki smirked and chuckled. "And My name is Loki Laufeyson, God of Mischief," Loki said.

"It's nice to meet you, Lokes. I can call you that right?"

"Hm..yes, I suppose you can," Loki replied.

Tony smiled brightly and looked at his hand, which was enveloped in Loki's, realizing that their hands were still together.

Loki looked down, and saw what Tony was looking at, and blushed.

Tony slowly took his hand retracted his hand, missing Lokis cool hand.

There was a knock on the door. "Decent?" Bruce's voice asked.

Loki blushed, and Tony laughed. "Yeah, we're decent," Tony replied, and got up from the floor and afford a hand to Loki.

Loki smiled, and took his hand, as the door opened, showing the bright light from the other room, and the avengers peeked through.

"Awe, Look at my baby brother! Already making friends with the man of iron!" Thor boomed and gave a hardy laugh. The avengers laughed, and the two men were confused at what was so funny.

Both men looked at their hands and realized that both of their hands were entangled with each other. They both quickly took their hands away and blushed.

Loki rolled his eyes, as walked out of the cramped closet and sat on the couch.

Tony grabbed his cup, which was on the coffee table, and sat next to Loki, watching the avengers argue about who goes next.

Their legs touched, and Loki looked at Tony, who was too busy watching the avengers and somehow had a bowl of popcorn in his lap.

Tony looked over at Loki and raised a brow. "What? Want some?" Tony asked, and raised the bowl to Loki.

Loki slightly blushed. And nodded, taking a handful of popcorn.