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The dress- Loki

Me and my best friend Onyx write this so I hope you like this little partnership I write the general plot and she just added stuff and proofread it for me so YAY Onyx love u girly <3

THIS IS GOING TO BE A LONG SMUT STORY SO SIT BACK AND GET READY

A wave of panic washed over you as you were reminded about the event that was happening tonight. One of Stark's parties; you had been hoping no one had directly invited you, and only mentioned it in passing, but that didn't seem to be the case.

It wasn't like you disliked Stark's parties, you just knew who was going to be there, and you couldn't keep up a front with the copious amount of alcohol that would sneakily find it's way into your system. 

You had been hoping to avoid a direct invitation like this, but with Tony stood in front of you asking if you were going or not made your anxiety spike. You always had an issue saying no to people, with the fear that you would make them upset or make them feel like you not trustworthy or reliable, especially people who you admired. 

It was because of this and only this- not the fact that Loki will be there looking impeccable like always, in his silky black suit that outlined his muscles perfectly, that you quickly blurted out the words.

"Oh yeah of course I'll be there Stark" You had hoped it came out in a convincing tone instead of a sarcastic one but the sight frown on Tony's face said otherwise. However in a few seconds it was gone and replaced by a small smile as he slapped his thighs and stood up.

"Well then you better be off to polish your knees or whatever girls do that make them take so fucking long" You laugh and just mock him, before he quickly processes what he said "I'm not saying it's not worth it though!" Another laugh escapes your lips, "Okay okay Tony go get ready" You say, internally screaming at the thought of seeing Loki once more. 

It was only when you made it back to your room you realised what you had agreed to. Not only would you have to be in the same room as Loki, desperately trying to hide your attraction towards him, but also watching him flirt with almost everybody he possibly could. You don't even know what to wear, with such short notice you cant decide. 

In a somewhat unhelpful move you decided putting you clothing choice off would be better, as a frantic full body shower was needed, and there was no point choosing your outfit before you do your hair and makeup anyway, but you know deep down your just putting it off till' the last moment. 

A frantic search of your wardrobe, which involved many pieces of clothing being scattered across the floor, leaving you short and in the middle of a pile of cloths in just a towel, regrating the decision, hopefully Stark wouldn't notice if you didn't go. 

It was in this exact state that Nat found you a few minutes later, she knocked on the door not even waiting for a response before walking in. 

"Well that outfit is sure amazing, not what I would go for personally but I like it on you" She mocks, leaning on your doorframe with a smirk. "Don't even start, I agreed to this about an hour ago and I completely underestimated my wardrobe, some help would be amazing Nat, before I jump off this building" You laugh. Nat laughs with you closing the door behind her as she walks in, stepping over the  mountain of cloths on your floor, and walking to your wardrobe.

"I bet your so called wardrobe problems aren't as bad as your making it out to be." Her voice slightly muffled as she rummages through your wardrobe, "I mean look, what's wrong with this? It's perfect, it's even green so it'll catch you-know-who's attention" She jokingly raises her eyebrows , her smile fading when she sees the frown on your face.

You bought it a couple of months ago out with some of your friends, only to try the dress on when you got back home to realise you would never be comfortable enough to wear it out in public, the dress itself is to much and not really nice enough for someone like you to wear, but even you have to admit it is a stunning dress.