“God damn it,” said Tony, staring at the video feed with you and Loki on it.
“It’s not your fault that you bet so much on them not getting together again. Now, pay up,” said Natasha. She and Clint smirked at him. Bruce and Steve were digging through their pockets for cash.
“Come on, they’ll break up as soon as Loki becomes a mass murderer again,” Tony said indignantly.
“More like she’ll be dragged down with him,” said Bruce nervously.
“Come on, guys, if anything she’ll turn him good.” Natasha rolled her eyes at the two.
“Is that a bet?” said Clint.
“So,” Loki said to no one in particular while holding you. “You know that Stark and the others are watching us right now and are betting on our relationship status?”
You got up and turned around searching for the camera. And when you found it…
“I’M GOING TO MURDER ALL OF THEM.”
“Does that mean I win?” You heard Bruce say from somewhere upstairs.
Loki took your hand and yanked you down onto the couch again. You sprawled over his lap.
“Don’t bother, I already took care of it,” said Loki.
“Oh, no…” You heard Steve say and then some mad scrambling from the room above you. You laughed.
“Serves them right.”
Loki tugged you closer to his chest and kissed you. You lay your head in the crook of his neck as he stroked your cheek. You smiled as you closed your eyes.
“So, do you want to bet who gets their comeuppance first?” Loki murmured into your forehead.
“Oh, you’re so on.”