Tony woke up with his head on Loki's chest. Loki was still asleep, and he could still see beams of moonlight peeking through the window.
"Friday what time is it?" Tony whispered.
"3:25 A.M."
"Mmm." Tony grunted. He moved off of Loki and staired at the ceiling, thinking. He had been tired after that mess yesterday, so he couldn't even imagine how Loki felt. Now that he thought about it, if he was Loki he would probably hit his head on that counter too.
And through his thoughts, Tony fell asleep (again).•••
Tony woke up to the sound of a Thud and soft giggling.
Tony looked beside him and saw that Loki was gone.
He looked over and saw someone lying on the ground with what looked like a bottle in their hand. It was still dark, so it was hard to see. He could hear them hiccuping through their giggles, yet they were still lying face-down on the ground."Hello?"
They immediately stopped giggling, and pushed themselves up. Tony realized it was Loki, but what was he doing?
"Loki, What-" Tony Cut himself off. He saw the bottle in Loki's hand and heard his soft hiccuping.
Oh.
Oh.Tony patted the bed next to him. "Loki come here."
Loki rolled on his back and lifted his legs in the air. "But I don wanna..!" Loki slurred.
Tony grumbled. "Godammit."
He got off the bed and squatted right next to Loki (who still had his legs in the air btw). "How much did you drink?"Loki let his legs slam onto the floor and hiccuped, "Yess."
Tony rubbed his face. "Thanks Loki that helped!"
Loki staired at Tony for a bit. Tony couldn't help but smile. Loki had never acted this dumb before (at least around him) and it really made him feel like he was Loki's friend.
Loki's hands drifted up to Tony head and grabbed it. Loki pulled Tony head towards his and their lips touched.
Loki tasted like vodka and salt which Tony didn't really expect at first but it made sense.Loki let go and fell to the floor. He staired at Tony for a second, before sitting up (in the most awkward way possible) and almost falling over. Loki looked at his hands and his bottom lip trembled. Loki closed his eyes and started shaking, holding his hands as if he were showing them to Tony. Tears began to leak from his eyes as he drunkenly sobbed.
Tony looked at Loki, at Loki's hand, and back at Loki.
Tony's morphed to a pissed-off look.Both Loki's palms had large cuts in them and were bleeding. Loki sobbed. "I can't s-stop Sstark,"
Tony grabbed Loki's wrists and brought him over to the bathroom. Tony angrily put Loki's hand under running water. Loki shuttered.
Tony grabbed what was left of the goz and wrapped it around Loki's hands, then dragged Loki back into the bedroom.Tony shut the door leaving a sobbing, drunk Loki lying on the bedroom floor.
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Toxic • FrostIron
FanficLoki, god of mischief, fled from Asgard after the events of Thor: The Dark World. After date drama, watching too much Netflix and major daddy issues, an incident at the coffee shop happens that reveals his identity and flips his shitty life around...