Frigid Love

Chapter 4

The elevator doors dinged opened about an hour later. The team filed out. Clint was leaning on Nat's shoulder, clutching his thigh, yet seemed unfazed by the blood trickling down his fingers. I walked up to them.

"Are you okay?" I asked Clint.

"Yeah I'm fine! This happens all the time! Right, Nat?" He responded. Nat nodded.

Everyone else seemed in tact. Nobody was severely injured, besides Clint. And even his injuries weren't severe. His leg had been grazed by a bullet, just inches away from being serious. Everyone else only had a few bruises and scratches that would heal on their own, no stitches required.

Nat walked Clint down to the med bay, Bruce followed. Tony went off to do something in his lab and Steve went to change out of his Captain America suit. Thor walked over to me.

"Did he play nice?" Thor gestured towards Loki.

"I can hear you." Loki grumbled, not looking up from his book.

"He was fine. I don't know what your so worried about. He doesn't seem like a bad guy." I informed and caught Loki give a slight smirk out of the corner of my eye.

"That's his story to tell." Thor told. I nodded.

"Wanna finish the movie with me?" I asked.

"Sure. What movie?"

"I don't remember what it's called. I just turned on the TV and it was already on." I explained.

Thor looked to the TV and chuckled. "You're watching the news."

"Well, I didn't know. Midgard is weird." I said defensively.

"Give me the remote." I handed him the remote and watched him scroll through actual movies and pick one that stood out to him. "This one is a good one." He paused and clicked on one titled Back to The Future.

"What are we watching?" Steve asked as he walked into the room and sat down on the couch.

"Back to the Future." Thor informed.

"Never watched it."

"Me either." I spoke.

...

About a half hour into the third Back to the Future movie, Tony came into the room.

"Hey, Frosty!" Tony called.

"Stark, I told you to stop calling me tha-" Loki grumbled.

"What do you need, Tony? I'm busy." I gestured to the tub of popcorn in my hands and the now paused movie.

Loki looked at me, a confused look played on his face.

"I wanted to tell you something, but if your gonna be snippy I won't tell you." Tony huffed.

"What is it?"

"I think I should show you." He smirked.

"Okay?" I followed him into the elevator and onto the floor where my room was located. "What did you do and why are we outside of my room?"

"See for yourself." He spoke and opened the door, revealing my room completely renovated.

"Holy shit!" I exclaimed.

"Like it?"

"Yeah! Thank you!"

I examined the room.

The once pasty gray walls were now a shade of light blue. The bed, which used to be small and had dark gray blankets, was now Queen size and the blankets were white and a matching blue color to the walls. The desk was now a larger, white one. The closet had been turned into a walk in one. And the bathroom was changed into a larger one, with the same style as before.