Kathryn here! Loki say it!

Loki: Kathryn doesn't own me or Stark.

Tony: Don't call me Stark! .

...

It was a fine Saturday in New York, and Tony just woke up and checked his phone. He got one message from his friend, Loki.

Hey! Want to go to the school carnival? Thor has two tickets. -Loki

Tony replied back smiling, Great! Want for me to pick you up?- Tony

His phone beeped not a minute after, You can drop off your car at my house and we can walk together. -Loki

Tony got dressed as fast as he can and rushed to his car and drove off, not even closing the garage door all the way.


He got to Loki's house and parked his car and walked up the steps to knock on the door. When Loki opened the door, Tony was mesmerized by how he dressed. Loki was wearing a tight pair of black skinny jeans and a green button-down boyfriend shirt with green converse. His hair was slick back and his nails were painted with fresh black paint.

"Are we going, Mr. Stark?" Loki smirked.

"I told you not to call me that! It's Tony!" Loki laughed. "Yes let's go."


Once the couple got to the carnival, Loki's face lit up. He grabbed Tony's hand, which at that moment he blushed, and pulled him to all the rides and games. After going on three roller coasters, Tony wanted to take a break.

"Lets grab something to eat, Loki."

"But I wanna go on the Mouse Trap...," Loki gave Tony his puppy dog face.

"Loki, you know that doesn't work on me anymore. Let's get something small then we'll play a couple of games, then maybe we can meet up with your brother and Jane."

"Ugh, okay. Whatever you want, sweetie," Loki said, smirking.

"Knock it off, Loki, its just a snack."


They finished eating their sandwiches and headed to one of the game booths. This specific booth was run by Natasha and Clint, two of their really good friends.

"Hey Nat and Clint! What's up?" Tony exclaimed.

Natasha was the first to answer. "What's up lovebirds? Hey, Tony wanna play a game?"

Tony and Loki both blushed at the comment of them being "lovebirds". "Sure, how do you play?"

Clint, after snickering, took a baseball and held it up. "This is how you play. You get a ball, like so, and throw it at the milk glasses until all of them fall down. Then you get to pick a plush of your choice."

Tony stole the ball from Clint's hand before anyone can speak again. "I got this shit. Loki, watch the master. I'll win the first time with my eyes closed."

"Tony, you can't be-," Tony threw the ball, with his eyes closed, and hit the milk glasses bullseye. All the glasses fell and broke on the floor, and everyone looked at Tony with disbelief.

"Did I make it?" Tony opened his eyes to a shocked Loki, Clint, and Natasha.

Clint was the first to break out of the trance. "Yes, now pick your prize, Tony."

"Loki, its for you anyways, what do you want?" There were Spiderman, Batman, Robin, Iron Man, and some other superheroes on the rack.

"I'll get... The Iron Man," Loki smiled and took the Iron Man plush and hooked his arm with Tony's and left the booth, both of them giggling at each other, and stealing kisses on the forehead and cheeks.