Ghost

Chapter One Hundred Twenty Eight

                                  Spencers POV

     The next morning, most of us are feeling pretty rough. All except the gods and the super soldiers. Still so not fair. But I guess I can also get drunk so..

     Most of us also passed out in the common area.

     After Loki and I had gone outside so I could show off my talents (really just me making things go invisible like trees and such- which he found interesting, I guess), we had come back in to make just about any food we could find in the kitchen.

     We had to promise to get groceries the next day.

     Loki was also impressed by my appetite.

     In reality, the team was grateful for the food and enjoyed it with us as we watched Ghostbusters.

     I know I was sitting next to Loki when we started the movie, but Nat had laid claim to me at some point, practically laying on me. That is in no way a complaint.

     It means I get to wake up with her snuggled into me, and that I could do everyday for the rest of my life.

     I can't help but smile as I play with her hair. She's still sleeping, but she's smirking, making me wonder what she's dreaming about.

     "Ah, you're awake."

     I turn my head to where Loki was laying next to me. He pushes himself up into a sitting position.

     "I am," I whisper back.

     He looks around the room at everyone passed out. "doesn't seem like anyone made it back to their rooms."

     I take a look around the room myself but notice a couple people missing. "Oh, no. A few must have made their way to a bedroom."

     "Who?" He asks me.

     "Steve and Bucky," should have known, those damn super soldiers.

     "Ah. Well. They weren't having nearly as much fun as we were anyway," he lays his head back against the couch, making Wanda stir behind him. She stays asleep, though.

     "I don't know.. I think they were having their own fun."

     "I did not need to know that." He brushes his hair back with his left hand.

     I laugh gently. "Hey, at least someone got some last night."

     "Oh, you could have if you wanted to."

     We both look back at Wanda , who still seems to be asleep? But I'm pretty sure it was her talking.

     "Um?" I look at Loki confused and he returns the look.

     I point at Wanda and mouth 'that was her, right?'

     He nods his head, confirming my suspicions.

     "Yes, it was me. I'm just not ready to open my eyes."

     I laugh once again. "That's fair. Sorry if we woke you."

     "Eh. I was already kind of awake."

     "Sounds like we woke you," Loki says.

     She just makes some noncommittal noises.

     She must be pretty tired. And a little out of it still.

     Then her hand is on my head. Is that on purpose?