Complicated (Reader Avengers Romance)

Inherently good

The next morning you wake up before the boys. Smiling, you notice how squashed between them you are. Any normal sized humans wouldn't be able to link their arms around each other at their distance, but being the giants they are, they'd managed. Knowing Loki would wake soon anyway you kissed his cheek waking him up, you needed to move and Bucky was a grouch in the mornings. When he doesn't move you kiss his neck. He still doesn't move so you give a little bite to his neck, causing him to smile.

"You woke me up the first time darling." His morning voice making him seem that much sexier. He looks down at you and kisses you. "Morning."
"Morning Loki." Right on cue your stomach growls at him.
"Did you wake me up because you're hungry?" Loki tries to keep his voice quiet, in hopes of not waking Bucky up. "No, I woke you up because you're squashing me and I need the toilet." Loki looked at the way his arm was hooked around Bucky, pulling him into your back. Smiling he gently removes his hand. "Breakfast?" Your eyes light up as you nod. He stands up and stretches giving you the perfect view of the muscles on his stomach. "Darling, keep staring at me like that and it won't be food you get for breakfast." You blush and look away. Loki shakes his head and goes downstairs, he knows no one else will be around this time of the morning, which means he can cook in peace.

As you go to get up, Bucky pulls you back to him. "Morning Buck." You giggle at him as he holds you tight. "Why do you two wake so early?" You can't help but laugh at his complaining. You turn in his arms to face him, placing a kiss against his lips. "Go back to sleep Buck."
"Stay." He snuggles further into you.
"Nope I need to get up and Loki is making breakfast. I'll come get you when it's ready." You place a kiss on his nose before wrestling out of his grip.
"Why did I fall in love with morning people?" Bucky groans before pulling the covers over his head. You're not sure if he realises he just admitted to being in love with Loki, but it's something you plan on talking to him about later.

You get dressed and head downstairs, following the smell of bacon. As you reach the kitchen you see Loki talking to Thor in the kitchen. His back is tense as he listens to his brother. As soon as they see you they stop talking.

Because that's not suspicious at all.

You decide not to let it ruin your morning, walking over to the coffee machine you pour yourself a cup before sitting down. Loki flits about the kitchen with a grace that makes you jealous, you could cook but not the way he could. It surprised you, considering he was a prince. He'd told you one day how he used to sneak down to the kitchens in Asgard. He'd watch the cooks, fascinated at how they made all the food.

"Lady Y/N. You appear to be drooling." Thor teased from beside you. He wasn't wrong, you had been. Loki turned to you and winked, causing you to blush.
"Darling can you go fetch Bucky? Breakfast is nearly ready."
You groaned, if there was one thing you hated it was getting Bucky out of bed. Loki chuckled at your reaction. "Tell him I'll make it worth it, for both of you." He winked at you ignoring the protests from Thor.

When you got back upstairs you see Bucky has pulled the pillow over his face. You walk over and sit on the edge of the bed. "Buck. Get up. Fury's called us all in." You lied hoping it would get him to move.
In one swift movement he pulls the pillow away and grabs hold of you, throwing on the bed beside him. "No. Come back to bed." He kisses you before looking at you with a smirk. "I can think of something more fun."
You shake your head and can't help but smile at him. "If you get up now, Loki promised to make it worth our while."

Bucky hits his head against your shoulder. "He doesn't play fair."
You giggle before smiling at him. He'd come so far, from being so worried about how people would react, to being so content. It was beautiful to watch, he really did love both you and Loki. All you needed to do was convince the pair of them to admit it to each other.