Loving Lies (Book 2)

Chapter 31

"Get out," Tony says right as the three of us walk in, his back to us. His voice was dead, and cold.

"She just wants to apologize Tony...." Steve tells him.

"Apology not accepted so get the fuck out," he retorts.

"Tony I..." I begin.

"I SAID GET OUT," He suddenly yells, turning to us quickly. I jump back and my sense were set off to high alert.

I feel Loki lightly touch my trembling body, in hopes to calm me down. I could feel the lump forming in my throat.

"Tony don't be an asshole. She just came back to us and your actions are going to send her away again," Steve warns.

"(Y/n) is trembling Stark and clearly afraid of you at the moment. You wish for her to feel that way about you?" Loki asks. I kept my head low.

"If she felt anything for me, for us, in the first place she wouldn't have left!" Tony argues.

"Don't you dare blame her Tony. You told her she was looking for attention Tony. She has or had a mental illness. You just brushed it off as a desire for attention," Steve grits, walking up to him.

"It was a fucking joke Rogers and besides that was way before she left," Tony says back.

"It may have been, but those words could've stopped her from leaving! Not everything's a joke Stark! You can't joke around about shit that other people are suffering through. You make them feel pathetic. You made her feel pathetic. You see (y/n) as a daughter? And you joke around with her problems? Even Loki has a better brain than you," Steve tells him, pushing him lightly.

"Get.out," Tony growls.

"You're a blind man Tony," Steve sighs. He turns and walks out, grabbing my arm and pulling me out as well.

"Let him calm down and get his head out of his ass," Steve mumbles to me. His creased forehead relaxes when he looks at me and smiles.

"I"m going to go train, you two enjoy the rest of your day," Steve tells us and leaves.

"Do you know where Thor is?" I ask Loki.

"Why?"he asks.

"Because he fainted Loki. I want to see how he's doing," I explains. He nods and begins to walk. I quickly follow his long strides, interlocking my hand with his as we walk.

We approach his room and I bring my hand to knock but Loki straight up walks in. I expected Thor to be in a white sheet, his eyes closed. Instead he was sitting up, munching on a pop tart.

His dulled eyes brighten when he sees us. Before he can get up I go to him and wrap my arms around his thick neck.

"I thought I was hearing things," he mumbles as he tightly hugs me back. His grip was stronger than his usual hugs but I was glad to be hugging him.

"You will crush her you idiot," Loki grunts. Thor lets go me and moves to the side of his bed. I get in and sit down next to him.

"Join us brother?" Thor asks.

"No..." he replies. I give him a look and he returns it. I don't let my gaze falter and he sighs, sitting at the edge of the bed.

"Did you meet everyone else yet?" Thor asks as he pulls out a pop tart box from under his pillows.

"Your pop tarts are like Loki's daggers...." I trail. Thor smiles and hands me one.

"And yeah I did. I just need to meet Bruce and have Tony forgive me," i tell him., lightly nibbling the pop tart.