Are they yours?

Life

Tony's POV:

I had stuck the kids in front of the television. Fury was drinking coffee on the sofa with them, Loki was curled up on Fury's lap. Loki slipped off Furys lap, the one eyed man stood up and made his way into the kitchen. Loki followed, jumping onto the counter so that he could see what his boyfriend was doing. I peered over the computer at the two of them. Fury looked over to Loki and smiled kindly, Loki looked at him cautiously, I heard him whisper something but couldn't make it out. Fury shook his head whilst chuckling.

Fury made another pot of coffee and gave me a cup, I took it gratefully, Loki sat down next to fury, who had sat next to me to look at what I was doing. After a few minutes of silence and me trying to do my calculations, am innocent voice spoke up. "You're calculations wrong." I looked up and saw Loki swinging his legs whilst looking at my work. Fury smirked whilst I glared at him. I focused on my work and realised that the kid was right. I quickly change the calculation.

Steve walked over with the other kids behind him. Thor was next to Steve, trying to look superior to us. After a few seconds of awkward silence and staring at a bunch of toddlers, they began a chorus. "We're hungry." "We need food." "Im bored."

I groaned and slumped in my chair. Loki slid of his chair and walked to the kitchen. Fury turned around so that he could make sure he was okay. He jumped up onto the counter and opened a cupboard, he took out several spices before getting back down. He silently walked out of the room, only to reappear a few seconds later with weird herbs. He got out a huge bowl and tipped the herbs and a few spices into it. Loki turned around and drug out one of the large knives. Fury leapt up and was next to Loki in a matter of seconds. I had only just gotten up. The kids were silent now, watching the 2/3 year old with a weapon. Loki looked it fury and finally spoke loudly, "Please step back." Fury did so, as he wasn't the one with a knife.

The bald man turned around and looked at me, I shrugged, he turned back around. Loki lifted the knife and brought it down, slicing a cut into his hand in the process. Fury was about to comfort Loki but he just stopped him with his uncut hand. Squeezing the cut, a few drops fell into the herb bowl. A mysterious blue smoke rose up and surrounded us. We all fell asleep as soon as we breathed in the gas.