Title:You were Meant for Me
Summary: Loki deals with the fact Tony has left him and doesn't seem to be coming back. (Inspired by the song, You were meant for me by Jewel and my unending depression.)
Rating: T
Pairings: FrostIron
Slight Pairings: None.
Genre: Angst
Warnings: Sad shit.
A/N: Could be considered at the start of Avengers maybe Tony had an ongoing affair with Loki unaware of who he was until Phil brings him in on the Avengers Initiative therefore leaves him immediately, something like that.
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Last night was blur, one moment he and Tony were laying together in their bed, the moon high in the nighttime sky and the mist falling outside.
Loki had never felt so secure in his life as he lay wrapped tightly in the strong arms of his lover. Dreams last so long, even after you're gone.
Then he woke, cold, alone and left behind.
Tony had said he would leave him, he said he would never come back, at the time Loki didn't believe him. In fact he had dared him to go.
In his wildest dreams Loki never thought he actually would. He must not have loved him as deeply as Loki was led to believe.
Today is Valentines day, but how is one supposed celebrate this day when their Valentine had run off into the night never to return again.
When Tony had first come into Loki's life he was sure there was no other being quite as beautiful, god or human alike.
Loki's eyes slid open to look into the void of his room as the sun crept up, roses sitting on the nightstand next to his bed.
They leant over and wept in the way they had wilted and died, as if they could feel the same anguish floating in Loki's aching heart.
He sat up slowly and stared at them as memories flooded his mind.
He rested his elbows on his thighs and took in a quick breath through his mouth as he realized the emptiness he would soon have to face on his own.
He swallowed roughly and felt his eyes begin to sting with unshed tears.
His brows furrowed and one tear trailed hotly down his pale cheek, he wasn't sure when it was he had come to love the man so much but the pain of his loss was almost too heavy to bare.
Loki let out a quiet sob as he dropped his face into his palms.
"You were meant for me," He croaked sucking in a desperate breath. "and I was meant for you."
-The End
A/N: Well, this is because I'm extremely sad right now, as any sane single person would be on Valentines day. Not just because of that though, I just had my heart broken three days ago and for once I really thought I would actually get to have a Valentine this year, some things never change. Some things never will. Reviews would be greatly appreciated.