Connections

Trouble

Thor's P.O.V.

I sipped my beer at the kitchen counter when I heard loud voices shouting. I stand up, setting my mug down, to see what was going on.

I made my way down the hall to see Tony, Bucky, Steve, and Bruce standing in the hallway.

"She's not here!" Bucky shouted. "I wanted to, I don't know, just wake her up and say hello, but she isn't here!" Steve's arm was on Bucky's shoulder, comforting him. Bucky shoved it off, blushing.

"What is going on here?" I ask, making myself known to everyone. Tony turned to me.

"(Y/n) is missing," Tony said. My eyes widened as he continued. "Bucky was just popping in to say good morning, but she's not here."

"We should split up, look for her," Bruce suggested. "Maybe she's still in the tower."

"I'll alert Loki so he can help," I said, but Tony looked at me wearily.

"Are you sure Loki should be involved in this?" he asked. "Last time he was in a situation involved with (Y/n)... well, we could say it didn't end well."

"Loki cares for (Y/n)," I argue. "How would you feel if Lady Potts went missing and we didn't tell you about it?" Tony looked away with guilt, making the answer obvious. "I'll be back soon, with Loki." I left down the hall towards Loki's room. I burst through the door.

"Loki!" I yelled, waking him up with a start. He sat up, groggy from sleep. My eyes widened to see that his chest and shoulders were covered in... hickeys?

"Wha? What's happening?" I heard a voice come from the blankets next to Loki, and looked down. There was (Y/n), sleeping next to Loki. I smiled, and she became aware that I was next to them.

"Oh shit!" she said, pulling the blanket higher above her naked chest. "Thor, hi! Good morning!" She blushed a bright crimson color and looked down. I grinned wider, looking at Loki happily. He rolled his eyes.

"Don't be so surprised, brother," he said, making (Y/n) scoff. She slapped his arm.

"Ow!" he complained, rubbing it.

"You got lucky this time," (Y/n) said, pushing her face back into the pillows. I chuckled, turning back around towards the door.

"Thor? Wasn't there something you needed to tell me?" Loki asked, and I stopped. I looked over at him, smiling.

"Nothing of importance, dear brother. Oh," I opened the door, "breakfast will be ready soon," and shut the door behind me. I let out a hearty laugh, and walked towards Tony.

"Well? Where's Reindeer Games?" he asked. I whispered something in his ear, and his eyes widened.

"No. Fucking. Way. Loki got laid?" he whispered. I nodded, slightly understanding his mortal phrase. He grinned, wiggling his eyebrows.

"You're never going to let them get over this, are you?" I asked, folding my arms. He shook his head, and skipped down the hallway. I let out a chuckle, smiling, and sat down to finish my beer.

Normal P.O.V.

Your horrified that Thor had just walked in here like that. You looked up at Loki, who had a bright smirk on his face.

"Good morning, love." He kissed your lips, and you smiled. "Sleep well?" he asked playfully. You elbowed him in the stomach and he groaned.

"Don't get cocky now, Reindeer Games," you said, using Tony's nickname for Loki. He growled, pushing you down onto the bed. You laughed as he put kisses down your throat, finding your sweet spot once again. You grin, sitting up and kissing him. You cup his face in your hands, letting the blanket fall down your chest.