Toxic • FrostIron

Hangover

Tony spent the rest of the night working on his suits. It was the sort of thing he did to unwind after something big had happened. He was trying to get all the pissy out of him so he could check on Loki again.
The only reason Tony did what he did was he was mad at Loki for hurting himself again.

As he was working, Tony was thinking about Loki's 'problem'.
As he thought, he noticed a sort of pattern.
Loki would go on a short murder spree, and afterwards he would bleed out of his mouth. As he thought he got less and less mad.

Until he stopped. Tony put down his tools and checked the time.  Tony has spent around six hours working on his suits.
Tony tiredly walked over to Loki's bedroom and opened the door.

Loki had dragged a pillow onto the floor and sleeping on his back, with his head turned to the side. He looked oddly peaceful, even though when he'd wake up He'd have a
hangover.
And Tony really didn't want to wake him up for just that reason.
So Tony grabbed a pillow and laid next to Loki.

Tony closed his eyes and muttered, "I'm sorry, I just
didn't want to loose you."

They both laid in the middle of the floor silently for what felt like forever.

Loki's eyebrows furrowed and his eyes opened. He groaned and rubbed his head. "Oww, damnit."

Tony quickly closed his eyes and acted as if he were asleep so as to not seem creepy or something.
Loki turned and saw Tony laying next to him.
Loki jumped back and pushed himself against the wall. "Tony, did we.. -Stark? Stark wake up, please?"

Tony opens his eyes and sat up.
"Yeah?"

Loki's breathing was heavy and he seemed both confused and terrified. "Did we have sex last night?"

"What?" Tony tried not to laugh, covering his mouth with his hand.

Loki repeated himself. "Did we have sex last night?"

Tony could feel his face turn red. "Uh, no."

Loki hung his head and sighed. "Oh thank god. What exactly happened last night?"

"You were really drunk."

Loki rubbed his forehead. "Oh, that's what this hangover is- No shit, Sherlock." Loki hissed. "Were you sober last night?"

"Yes."

"So what happened?"

Tony sighed. He was reluctant to tell the ending (because duh) so he came up with something. "Well, you were on the floor when I woke up. You kissed me and passed out afterwards."

"And this?" Loki said, holding up his goz-wrapped hands.

"Uhh- you cut yourself too, but I have no idea when that happened."

"Oh." Loki said, softly tracing  the goz with his finger. Loki's head pounded, but over the several sentries of his life Loki had learned to deal with hangovers (if he didn't have a pill or something lying around)

Loki laid down next to Tony and they both sat in silence, stairing at the ceiling.