FrostIron Oneshots

Sleep

( A/N I don't own any if this artwork credit for that goes to them)
Loki POV
"Anthony!" I yell down to him whole walking down into his lab, him being my boyfriend of over one year. "What!?" He yells back to me, "When did you sleep last?" "Uh last night?" He says doubtfully, the kind of doubt when you know you've done something wrong " So you didn't sleep tonight?" He becomes silent for a minute, the only noise being AC/DC screaming throughout the room "....Yeah..." He finally responds back to my question, "You need to sleep, it's almost 5AM." "It's fine Lokes, I'm working anyways" I sigh being slightly annoyed at this conversation
The conversation we've had over 10 times
"You need to sleep. You're human, humans need there rest" "Not if they have something to keep them up" He says while gesturing to his favorite coffee cup which is almost empty as of the moment. " That doesn't mean anything....You know what, I'm done arguing with you Anthony, Sleep if you want to don't if you don't. But if you don't come to bed right now, not only do you not get cuddles...But you're also going to sleep on the couch" He gasps being surprised I'd threaten him with such a lovely thing ".....Fine....I'll go" He stands up knowing he's been defeated and turns off the lights while walking up the stairs to me.
"Come on let's go" I say while walling away with him to our room, from there he goes into the bathroom to take a shower and practice some hygiene. After that he joins me in our bed and wraps his warm yet still slightly damp arms around me.
It's weird, wanting to be warm.
He's warm, not just physically but his personality, he's caring and lovely dovey, yet respectful of boundaries or really anything I do for that matter
Except for try to take over New York, I wonder what I did wrong?
Either way it feels so strange, someone who has been cold their whole life finally realizing what 'Warmth' means for the first time.
What 'Love' feels like.
I like it though, I like him
A Lot.
Call it foolish since we'll, it is but an enjoyable kind of foolish, the type of foolish that two can just live and exist in.
He makes me happy more than anyone or anything in nine realms can.
He's all nine of them to me, he's everything. As I think all of this I don't realize that he is sound asleep. His wet hair on my chest, its making me cold but I don't dare to even think about disturbing his peace
He's like a kid, I was finally able to get him to Sleep