This is just a random series of drabbles which will all consist of the awesome ship Tony/Loki. I am pretty well doing this because I am bored and if you have any prompts just let me know and I will write a short drabble on it.

Sadly I don't own any of these characters.

"Where are you?"

He rolls his eyes at the comment and slowly rolls out of his bed one hand clasped onto the phone the other resting across his head. He can barely see anything in the darkened room except for the beam of light emitted from the arc reactor the room is in total darkness.

"I'm still in Tokyo." He replies a yawn just escaping his lips as he stretches his arms in an outward motion, on the other end of the line he can hear a scoff. "What- Loki it is 3 AM, this better be important."

The other line is quiet and Tony rolls back into bed. "I'm going back to bed L-"

"You said you would be home by now." He replies and Tony sighs loudly, he can almost imagine the look on his lover's face, his eyebrows creased and just for shits and giggle he imagines him pouting along with it, because he is Tony Stark that's why.

He ignores the stinging feeling in his chest at the thought of the god.

"There was fog, I will be home soon." He replies, his eyes slowly closing.

"I should have come with you." He states in an imperialistic voice that really no one should argue against, except if you are Tony Stark, then by all means you have every right to.

He rubs his forehead again and scowls at the ceiling. "Remember we went over this, other countries don't want a god who tried to take over the world staying in their major cities."

There is another scoff on the other end of the line and Tony can practically hear the eye roll from his hotel room.

"Petulant Mortals."

Tony chuckles slightly his eyes closed and his brain already foggy with sleep. "Good night Loki." He doesn't move the phone an inch away from his ear when he hears the god.

"Wait!"

And Tony wishes he never showed the trickster how to use a phone.

"What Loki, I'm tired not everyone can run on an unlimited amount of energy like you." It was true, while Tony barely slept, Loki slept even less, it amazed everyone except for Thor who would simply laugh and claim he had always been like that.

That being said though, no one ever tried to wake Loki, he was by no means a morning person, Tony had found out the hard way on one of those rare nights when Loki slept.

"I love you."

Tony's eyes open wide and his chest feels like exploding, his stomach churns with a feeling that he doesn't know how to explain and he has never felt more alive in his life.

"I love you too Loki."

He doesn't sleep that night, he doesn't feel the need to and when he gets home two days later he rushes towards his lover and pulls him into the bedroom.

They don't leave their room for another week.

And when they finally do emerge with bed hair and marks all over each other's bodies no one says anything.