What if the jet that the Avengers (plus Loki) were flying in wasn't shaking from Thor's lightning and thunder, what if it was just an electrical storm? What if Loki, God of Mischief, actually was afraid of lightning? AU Avengers drabble, R&R please :)
Just a Little Lightning
The sleek, chrome jet cruised its way through cloud after cloud. And not just any clouds, dark, grey, menacing clouds that threatened to burst at any moment. Loki Laufeyson anxiously glanced out of the plane's window, as if expecting to see somebody he would rather not wish to see. Staring at Loki's pale, nervous complexion, Steve Rogers smirked.
"Whatsa matter? Scared of a 'lil lightning?" he teased, rolling his eyes towards the ceiling of the plane.
"No!" Loki shot back in record time. Natasha Romanoff, Tony Stark and Steve all proceeded to turn and look at him. Loki paled even more than he already was (if is possible) and swallowed. "What? I'm not."
Tony scoffed. "Says the God who's sweating and shaking like a leaf."
The God angrily crossed his arms as the slightest pink tinge appeared in his cheeks.
"Awh, is wittle baby Laufeyson afraid of a wittle thunder?" Natasha jumped on the chance to make fun of the helpless Asgardian/Frost Giant.
"No, I most certainly am not-" he was rudely interrupted by a deafening clap of thunder, followed by a couple bouts of lightning.
Loki gave a small, surprised squeak, then quickly covered his mouth with his hand. They all stared him down, on the verge of hysterical laughter.