Bordom(Fluff)

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This is after Avengers 4 and like Thanos is dead and everyone else comes back alive. Everything is pretty normal and relaxed but Pepper Pots is not in this world.

Tony's POV

It was about midnight but I couldn't go to bed. The events of everything that had happen had caused me to much stress. I decided to do a couple of laps in my pool since I had nothing better to do. I walked down stairs to my pool taking of my jeans and shirt now only wearing boxers since no one was there. I laid my clothes next to the pool and walked in. I started swimming laps tryin to forget everything. I just counted each lap I did and tried to distract myself. I keep going faster and faster as like I was swimming away from my problems. Eventually I was getting too tried and sat on the stairs in the pool.
"Well ,well." A deep voice said. I turned around when I saw Loki standing behind me. I jumped back afraid of what he was doing here. Even though he helped us defeat Thanos he still scared me. I tried to not show it.
"What were you trying to do?" He said with a smirk. "Swim away from your problems?"
"What are you doing here?" I asked as I slowly got out of the pool.
"Oh nothing much I was just bored. Wanted to see how Midgard was." He said.
"But why are you here." I asked.
"What I can't visit a friend?" He asked with a smirk still on his face.
"I mean I guess you can." I said. I didn't know he really considered me a friend but I wasn't going to question him. I suddenly realized I was only in my boxers and quickly grabbed my jeans and slipped them on. He chuckled.
"What are you embarrassed that I saw you in your boxers." He said as he stepped closer.
"Um n-no." I said nervously. He chuckled again. He stepped another step closer. I can't show I am nervous because he enjoys that. I grabbed my tank top and put it on. I walked pasted him up the stairs.
"You want a drink." I asked.
"No Stark, I am good." He said as he followed me upstairs. He sat down on my couch and looked in the moonlight. I never realized how beautiful he looks.
Beautiful?!
What was wrong with me. I really need a drink now.
"Stark?" He said.
"Huh um yeah?" I asked.
"I can feel you staring at me." He said with a smirk.
"Uh What are you talking about?" I said as I quickly turned around and poured myself a drink.
"You don't have to be so nervous Stark." He said. I chugged my drink. I started to pour another one when the bottle disappeared.
"What the fuck?" I said as I turned back around to him.
"You shouldn't mess up your body like that." He said.
"Your one to talk." I said as I walked over to him. I pulled up his selves showing scars all on his arm. It was more then I thought there would be witch made me hurt. But why would that hurt me it's not like I care about him. I pushed that thought out of my head and came back to reality. Loki eyes had widen and he looked scared. He pulled his selves down.
"Um h-how did you know?" He asked as he looked back to the moonlight. I went to sit next to him on the couch.
"People with our pain do something to deal with it. I choose alcohol and since I realized you never really did anything I figured that you choose to do that. I looked over and saw he didn't pull his selves all the way down. He had about four extremely red scars on his wrist. I grabbed his wrist and pulled over to me. I rubbed my thumb over the scares. I could feel Loki staring at me. I looked over at him. His eyes sparkle in the light. It was the most beautiful color I had ever seen.
"Don't do this." I said. I don't know why I cared but it hurt to see that. I didn't want him in pain but I just didn't understand why it would matter to me. Did I care for him?
He suddenly got up and my hand slipped my grip on his wrist.
"Why do you care." He said as he looked to the ground. I could see the pain in his eyes.
"That's a good question." I said. He looked up with a confused look. "I really don't know why I care but I do. So I will make you a deal." I didn't know what I was saying but I got up and walked over to him. I grabbed his wrist again and looked directly into his eyes.
"I promise to stop drinking if." I said. His eyebrow raised confused on what I would say. "You stop hurting yourself."
"And why would I care if you drink?" He asked.
"Well like I said before I really don't know why you would care but the fact that you stopped me from drinking shows you do care." I said.
"Fine." He said with a sign. "I will try to stop but if you take a single sip you know what will happen."
"I won't as long as you don't hurt yourself anymore." I said.
"You know" He said with his smirk coming back again. "I know why you care." He stepped very close to me and we almost had no space between us. My grip slipped on his wrist since I was nervous and he locked his fingers with mine and stepped even closer witch I didn't think was possible. He was looking down at my lips and I couldn't help looking at his. He slightly bite his lip. Our lips where extremely close. "You want me all to yourself." He said. He took his other hand and held onto my waist. He pulled me in and kissed me. He was kissing me?! But I liked it?He was right I actually did want him. I let go of his hand and started running my fingers through his hair. He slowly pulled away.
"So I was right." He said with a raised eyebrow and smirk.
"Oh shut up." I said as I grabbed onto his shirt and kissed him again. We started kissing again and I ran my fingers threw he hair again. I have never kissed someone with has much passion but I loved it. I also never thought I would be kissing Loki but it felt amazing and I didn't really care.  He wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me even closer. We kept kissing and I couldn't even tell how long it had been. I slowly pushed away.
"I think I better head to bed." I said.
"Yeah I better get back to Asgard." He said letting go of my hand.
"Don't miss me too much." He said with a smirk and kissed my cheek. All of a sudden there was green smoke and he was gone. I started to head to bed in a daze. Did that really happen? And did I really like it?

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