flame and frost•loki✓

4|Limo

Did Tony Stark just ask you to join the Avengers?!

It seemed very sudden. You were a complete stranger, and he welcomed you to the team with open arms.

You thought for a moment, and then nodded. "Thanks Tony, I'd love too," You smiled.

This was the first time you felt happy since your family died. Someone had accepted you. A potential family. A new family. You weren't alone anymore.

Natasha threw the long chain connected to Loki's handcuffs to you.

"Do you mind leading him as we head back to the tower?" she requested.

You nodded.

"He will be in his cell until we prepare his room. Oh, that reminds me Firecracker, we should have a room for you ready soon!" Tony said, sounding awfully excited.

He already had a room plan in mind. That just showed the soft side of Tony Stark.

You gasped and then smiled and decided to match Tony's sarcastic energy. "You have a room for me, tin can?"

Tony stared you down. "Yes. I think we'll get along well."

You tugged on Loki's chain as you hopped into the giant limo Tony had called for the eight of you.

This was expected from a billionare superhero. You had taken a seat next to Loki as he pulled against his restraints. Natasha was talking to Bruce, and the two blondes were having a conversation with the brunette.

"May I ask the rest of your names?" You interupted.

The longer haired blonde turned to you. "Greetings Lady (Y/N), I'm Thor Odinson of Asgard, God of Thunder. I'm aware that you've already met my younger brother, Loki, is that correct?" Thor's deep voice spoke.

You turned to Loki. "Adopted," he grumbled.

You rolled your eyes just the slightest. Poor Thor had a brother that could care less about him. Why did it it matter if he was adopted?

Right now, you didn't really care about Loki.

Loki turned violently to you. He spoke right up against your ear, breathing heavily. "We all know you care, isn't that right, love?"

Did he just read your mind?

He pulled away from you, and you looked at the rest of the Avengers in shock. You decided to ignore Loki's response to your self-thought insult.

"Anyways, I'm Captain America, Steve Rogers. You may call me Steve. It's nice to meet you, (Y/N.)"

The last one to be introduced was a man holding a bow and arrow. He gave you a warm smile. "I'm Clint Barton, or better known as Hawkeye."

"Nice to meet you-" You started. You were cut off  by Loki pulling you up against his chest with the shiny silver chain.

"Yeah.." Clint said, looking at Loki.

"You know that I will get my revenge on you, mortal."

Loki must still be mad that he got defeated before.

"Sure you will, reindeer games." You said, using the nickname Tony gave him.

After you all arrived at the tower, Loki was thrown into his glass box prison from before.

"Sorry to ask this of you this early in your spot as an Avenger, (Y/N), but can you guard Loki?" Steve requested.

You sighed, and agreed. This was going to be a long night. Your head already dropped in worry when you saw Loki looking at you with a mischevious smirk.