Child of Silence

Just a Moment

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Chapter 67 "Just a Moment"

"Good morning my Love, did you sleep well?"

"Anthony, what are you doing home? I thought you were in New York until at least next week." Loki looked at his husband in confusion. He had slept terribly and was not in the mood to groom himself properly let alone wanting to talk to anyone. He actually walked into the dining room dressed in rumpled pajamas and the worst bed head that he had ever had in his many centuries of life. He had come looking for chocolate and a strong cup of tea thinking that he was completely alone in the manor.

"Things finished up early, so I flew over in a suit because I missed you so much." Tony smiled and kissed his Husband good morning. Taking a step back he smiled at the sight at his well-groomed proper hubby looking so cute in his bed head sleepy state. "I love the new look. Babe."

"What are you talking..." the god's hands flew to his hair and realized that he probably looked monstrous. Glaring at his laughing husband his magic flared and fixed his appearance and dressed himself properly in one of his more formal outfits. "If I were you, I would wipe that smirk of your face, Stark."

"Yes, love. Sit down Winky made a nice breakfast for us with Harry's Muffins as a treat." Tony pulled out a chair for the vexed god before returning to his own seat.

"I assume that Lady Pepper has taken over your work, if you are here ahead of schedule. Tell me Stark; why have you return so early?"

"Damn, why couldn't you be the God of Dance or Music? Oh no you had to be the god of Lies, and I, the most ruthless CEO in New York, can't even get a small little white lie past you." Tony sighed, taking a deep sip of his coffee.

"Stop. Stalling. Stark." Loki growled ignoring the meal and the worried looks from the tiny house-elf that had been cleaning Tony's suit that was standing in the corner.

"Lokes, Jarvis and Winky have been calling and telling me about what has happening since I've been gone. I didn't like what I was hearing. I dropped everything and flew over."

"I am not an infant Stark I have been alive for centuries without your help. I am fine and I will not be treated like a child." The God stood so fast the chair shot back so hard it crashed against the wall.

"Loki, knock off the tough act, you think you are the only one worried about Harry? Christ, every fucking year there's always something coming after him. You think that I don't want to go to that god forsaken school and blast it to hell? Get over yourself he's My son too. You're my husband and I'll be damned if you shut me out because of your stubborn ass pride!" Now Tony was on his feet and in his husband's face.

"As much as I would love to see you argue leading to your death by my baby brother's blade, this fight does nothing to help neither you both or Haraldr."

"Great, the Sister-in-law from Hell is here, can this day get any better?" Tony threw his hands up in defeat before stalking straight to the bar.

"That's Niflheim Tinman. I swear you should learn of your soulmate's culture as not to embarrass him and Haraldr."

"Is there a reason you are here and not boiling innocent children in a pot somewhere else?" Tony asked waving his glass occupied hand in a general direction out the window.

"Athony do not antagonize my sister anymore than necessary." Loki pinched his nose in irritation. It seemed that his husband and his sister's quips have been getting sharper and more brave on Anthony's part. He was really worried that his husband would live to see his first century if he kept roasting Hela like this.