IronFrost or Thorki

Chapter 1: New Roommate

Tony couldn't believe he had the trickster in his house. The very enemy he disdained so much is now his new roommate. He walked inside into his lab, wearing his favorite AC/DC shirt and his jeans. It was the same place, Loki and Tony had talked before Loki threw him out a window. Good times. The brunette thought, stepping over glass he shatter against walls from when he was drunk. Loki was quiet as he followed Tony into his lab. He didn't show any emotion but the condition of Ton'y's area was a complete mess. It was like a pack of animals came in there for a day. It was messing with shot glasses on the floors, a few stains, shattered glass against the wall. The worst was the odor.

And I thought Thor was messy. Loki thought, trying to step over the glass.

But Tony hardly cared; he'd just walked over the mess like it was never there. Loki could feel himself getting sick at the sight so he cleared his throat to break the silence. "Anthony? Your place is filthy. Why haven't you cleaned?"

"One, it's none of your business, and two, don't call me Anthony. You sound like my dad when he's pissed at me." Tony retorted, finally getting across the room and walks out. Loki just used his magic and teleported in front Tony, who was startled by his presence. "Shit! Don't do that!"

"Anthony- I mean Tony, why is your room dirty?" The Trickster asked, sounding quite worried. "You don't look good yourself either, Stark."

"When did you ever start caring about me, Reindeer Games?"

"I don't." Loki said plainly having his hands as always behind his back. "I just don't want to live in filth so clean up Stark."

Tony scoffed, crossing his arm  like a child who's being ordered to do something by his father. "You wanna know how I got like this. It's because of you that I'm this way!" He yelled, as he got in Loki's face. The trickster widen his eyes, stepping back a bit away from him.

"What? How did I get you to this point? I've been in Asgard with Thor for years." Loki retorted.

"Because of you, I have anxiety attacks. I have to deal with my heart racing everyday, and nightmares! Now I drink even more alcohol to ease the pain! Every. Damn. Day! I even lost my girlfriend because of it!" Tony yelled, having tears roll down his face without even knowing it. Loki looked at him shocked, never knowing that the brunette felt this much anguish. He actually felt bad for him. Loki rested a hand on Tony's shoulder. 

"I am very sorry.. But throughout theses years, I became different from what I was since the last time, you've seen me." The trickster issued but the brunette shrugged him off, walking past him. 

"Just stay the fuck away from me." Tony growled, then ran inside the elevator, immediately pressing a floor number. The door closed, leaving Loki there standing. He didn't want to engage him any time soon. So he decided to go back in the lab to inspect it. He stepped over some glass and made his way to his computer. Loki raised his eyebrow, not know what kind of  technology was it. He didn't want to touch it but his curiosity grew for it. He reached his hand out to it, poking the monitor. 

"Mr. Stark wouldn't want you to do that." 

Loki was a bit startled of the British voice that echoed through the room and quickly pulled his hand back. "Don't do that again, ghost."

"I am not a ghost. I am an artificial intelligence as called Jarvis. I like to call myself a guide for Mr. Stark, who you apparently upset." Jarvis snapped.

"You a quick tongue for a machine but I didn't mean to cause Anthony pain. Is there a way to make him better?" 

"To start.. you should clean his lab."