They both have daddy issues, so it's no surprise that on father's day, they're both out drinking. They didn't mean to run into each other, it sort of just happened. One moment, Tony was getting quite wonderfully drunk at the bar and the next, a morose Norse god was sitting next to him.

"Huh?" Tony asked, confused at Loki's sudden appearance, "When did you get here?"

"Just now." Loki looked around the bar and wrinkled his nose, "A bit below your usual standards." He announced.

"You gonna change that?" Tony waggled his eyebrows.

"I don't see why not." Loki grabbed Tony by the arm and pulled him out of the bar and into a waiting cab. The second the door was closed, Tony was practically in his lap, kissing him frantically, rather less drunk than he had been acting.

"Missed you." He muttered softly.