You woke up cuddling with Loki the next morning, and when you opened your eyes, you saw Tony standing outside the barrier of books you had constructed, his hands on his hips.
"You two are gonna clean this up, right?" He asked, smirking slightly.
You nodded, and he turned and left.
"Good morning, darling~" Loki said as he woke, placing a hand on the back of your head, running his fingers through your {Length, Description, Colour} hair.
It was cold, so you snuggled against him further, warming yourself even though his skin was cold.
"'Morning, Loki." You yawned, almost purring as he ran his hand through your hair.
He stopped suddenly, his hand dropping to your waist. You looked up at him, and as you did, his soft cold mouth pressed gently to yours.
The kiss was over as quickly as it started.
You sat there, shocked.
"A God just kissed me!" You thought. "What do I do, what do I do?!"
"S-Sorry..." You heard him mutter. "I-"
Snapping out of your shocked trance, you reached your arms around his neck, pressing your lips on his to shut him up. He pulled you closer, his arms around your waist, returning the kiss passionately.
When you pulled away, you went back to cuddling.