Are they yours?

Loki

Tony's POV:

I hadn't stopped telling fury to calm down. He's been walking around the kitchen frantically mumbling 'what-ifs'

I told him to calm him down once more. He looked me in the eyes and said: "You look me in the eye Anthony Howard Stark and you tell me that you're not worried about Loki." I couldn't do it.
"Exactly."

We heard something soft against a wall, we both turned around to the wall that separated our view from the door to the living room. Loki turned the corner. He was holding multiple cuts closed. Drenched from head to toe in blood.
"Oh god Loki what happened?" Fury yelled at him as he encased him into his arms. Loki sunk into fury. I smiled at them. I decided to try and make a joke. "I send you out for some milk and this happens...I'll k get the med kit." Loki thanked me as I went to get the medical set.

Furys POV:

Loki had healed nearly all of his wounds. He had gone to clean himself up. He came back out a while later. I walked down the hall and heard giggling. I was about to tell them off when I listened more. It was Loki telling them a story. They kept gasping and giggling.
"The great wondrous prince walked into the throne room, glimmering in pink sparkly gewls and glitter. His blonde hair was flat against his back with bright pink paint. The smarter prince with long black hair stood next to the king, smirking. The king knew what had happened but decided it best to let them settle it like men. Just as they began to fight, the queen stepped into the throne room from somewhere else. Her long golden dress flooded out around her, the pale prince ran over to the queen and supervised her to her glowing seat. She elegantly sat down and lectured both of the princes, pinching their ears and telling them to apologise to each other. The younger prince, the one that was not plastered with pink shimmering jewels, laughed loudly at the angry face of the pink prince, the pink prince couldn't hold back a smile and soon they were by laughing with each other."

I opened the door and saw that Loki was now clean. He had retucked each kid in. Thor was smiling widely and laughing at the memory. Nat was dozing in and out of consciousness, thinking of the queen. Steve and Clint were laughing about the pink jewels where as Bruce just lay there smiling at the story, already in a blissful sleep. I smiled at Loki, which he happily returned. He kissed each kid on the head before turning off the lights.

Back in the living room, Tony asked about where Loki had been all that time. He just said that it was Odins business and not his.