Stark was in his element throughout his presentation, and as Natasha watched Pepper give him a hug and kiss on the cheek, she couldn't help smiling at them. They made a nice looking couple.
Her phone buzzed in her pocket and she looked away, distracted.
Clint stood on the other side of the stage, behind the light crew, but he was keeping a close eye on her as much as Tony and Pepper.
She glanced at the screen,
Miss me? –Unknown
Should I? Who is this?
She frowned, for such an advanced device, she had thought it would prevent spammers or strangers.
Well it's not your golden boy. I stole his phone and disguised the number. He'll never notice it was gone.- Unknown
She frowned at the screen. Loki. Of course. He couldn't leave her alone like he promised.
Loki smirked at the Captain's phone. It had been a simple matter of distracting him with an illusion, and he had swiped the phone quickly, hoping to just bug the Black Widow for a moment, but she was being delightfully confrontational.
He smiled at her response, only she could convey such poison just over text.
Why don't you go fuck yourself?
I'm sure it's possible.
Then fall off another bridge while you're at it.-Natasha
I think you might miss me then. You wouldn't be able to sleep with your Captain again. –Unknown.
Natasha actually growled at her phone, and Pepper unfortunately heard her.
"Problems?"
"Oh nothing. The security is airtight here. We're ready to move."
Pepper nodded, and whispered something to Tony.
"Drinks, my place."
He waved his hand at everyone one last time and began making his way to the silver Lamborghini that waited in front of the convention center.
"We're done here." Natasha muttered into her cuff com, and Clint nodded at her from across the stage.
She firmly turned off her cellphone before Loki could send another annoying text her way, and began heading after Tony and Pepper.
Loki frowned, she hadn't replied to his text, so he called her quickly, straight to voicemail. The little mewling quim had turned off her phone.
He sighed; perhaps he had pushed too much. She was working out there after all, but she was just so much fun to tease. Even though he had promised to leave her and Steve alone, he hadn't exactly broken it. He quickly deleted their conversation and put the phone back in Steve's jacket pocket.
Not a moment too soon, as the golden boy himself came around the corner, seeing Loki casually leaning against the doorframe, he nodded to him and strode into his room, heading straight for his jacket.
A/N: I know what you're thinking. And yes, I did break my language rule, I apologize. But when the dialogue just flows with a bit of profanity, who am I to question my Muse?
