Attached [SEMI-HIATUS]

Let's get down to business (to defeat... the Huns)

Sorry, I had to for the title

Y/n POV:

I decide to take a shower to get rid of the sweat and clear my head. Surely I'm just spending too much time around Loki, right?

Oh my God, you're so dumb! You obviously like him Venom said, one of his tentacles sticking out of my shoulder. Something I've realised over the years is that Venom comes out when I'm stressed or after bad dreams. I playfully hit it away, and it returned the hit. "I swear to God, Venom! I do not. Say that again and I'll stop feeding you"

What?! I haven't said anything in a while, let me have some fun!

"I know you haven't said anything in a while and I want it to stay that way. We don't want any other incidents do we now?!"

I thought slapping Liz was funny, along with all the other things I've done. You're thinking them, you're just too pussy to do it so I do it for you.

I chuckle. "Ok, slapping Liz was funny, I'll give you that. I just don't want to get into any trouble."

Fair.

I laugh to myself and get out of the shower.

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Music blaring, I start tinkering on my suit, making a few adjustments here and there to better fit me. Just as AC/DC's Back in Black (the song that Peter thinks is by Led Zeppelin and I always make fun of him for it) starts playing, Loki strides into my room.

"Ever heard of a knock?!" I ask, not looking up from my suit.

"I enter when I want to enter," he announces and I just roll my eyes at his arrogance. "Anyway, we're doing the thing."

"Wow, so descriptive. Please, enlighten me with this thing that we're doing." I put down the suit.

"We're starting our deal, tonight. We're attacking tonight." He says, placing down the mug of coffee he was holding.

"Hold on..." I say, trying to find the right words.

Loki clutches the bedside table. "I'm holding?!" He says with a smirk.

"I swear to God!" I say, exasperated. "Anyway, I never agreed to the deal."

"Too bad, you have now. We're attacking tonight so be ready." He turns to leave but I magic the door shut so he can't.

"We need time to plan."

"I don't plan."

"Well maybe you didn't when you were by yourself and you just went with the flow the Loki way. But we can't go with the flow of it because we both need to be on the same page. So, how about we attack in three days time?"

Loki stops and I see his brain thinking (literally, mind reading, remember?!). "Ok... fine. But we're starting planning now."

"Fine by me, let me just finish up here and then I'll come down." I say, picking up the suit again as Loki leaves the room.

Once he left, I place down the suit and text dad:
Start preparing. All I know is that we're attacking in three days time, I'll update you once I know more. Love you ❤️

I turn off my phone and walk downstairs to join Loki.

"SUNDAY, pull up the hologram whiteboard please." I announce, rolling up the sleeves of my sweatshirt

"SUNDAY?!" Loki questions, raising an eyebrow.

"It's an acronym, since my dad's is FRIDAY. It stands for Stark's Underrated and Nerdy Daughter's AI Yoghurt." I explain.

"I beg your pardon but did you just say yoghurt?!"

I sigh. "Yes I did. I made this when I was 12 and I couldn't think of anything starting with Y and I was eating yoghurt so I decided to put that."

Loki snorts in laughter and I hit him across the head. "I was twelve. Don't judge me."

"Oh I'm judging you." He says as he fixes his hair.

"Whatever. We should probably start." I turn away from him and start setting up the hologram.

"Ok, let's get down to business."