Bruce weaved his way through the crowd. He was trying to keep his head down, but he kept getting glimpses from other men, you know, because of his "stripping". The thought made him blush furiously. Suddenly, he felt a hand around his wrist and whirled around.

"Hello, hun." He looked and saw that extremely gorgeous raven-haired man from before. But he wasn't close to Tony…

"H-hello." Bruce said quietly. He may strip like a beast, but in real life he is as scary as a cute puppy. Bruce pulled his arm out of the god-like man's grasp and looked around frantically for Tony. He was boxed in by the gyrating bodies on the dance floor and couldn't see a thing because of his slight shortness.

"What are you looking for, hun? I'm right here." The man grabbed Bruce's chin and pulled it forcibly to look at him. The smile that was fixed on the man's face made Bruce realize that this wasn't going to end well. Where the hell was Tony? He didn't want to… have an episode.

The man started to pull Bruce towards the back door of the place and Bruce was trying frantically to control himself. He hoped that he looked like he was struggling against the man, because if he wanted to he could snap that douche like a twig. He was thrown outside onto the cold pavement.

"Right here, right now, bitch." He heard the man snarl at him and Bruce tried to get up and run away. He didn't want to hurt this guy. Then, he felt a fist make contact with his face, and then he felt a foot smash into his ribs. He lay there stunned and barely keeping his control. He tried to roll away.

"You know you want it." The man leaned down and whispered to Bruce. Bruce squirmed and tried to keep his eyes shut. NO! NO! NO!

"You're making me angry, and you wouldn't like me when I'm angry…" Bruce said in a barely audible tone. He felt the strange man reaching for his… well you know… and then he felt the monster start to react unfavorably and then he realized that he might start to loose-

"BROTHER!"

"BRUCE!"

A blonde haired man came out and easily lifted the darker man off of Bruce and Bruce curled up into a ball on his side. Keep control. Just calm down. He felt someone next to him and went to move away. Then he felt a warm hand on his arm. It was Tony.

"Shhhhhhh. It's okay. Breathe. I'm here." Tony was whispering quietly to Bruce while he rocked him. How did he always know the right thing to say?

"T-Tony…" Bruce was trying to keep calm so he wouldn't lose it in front of Tony. He realized that he was in pain and that he was crying and that Tony was there and that he would always be there. He wanted Tony to always be there.

"Yes, Bruce?" Tony was worried for Bruce. What had just happened? He couldn't let this boy out of his sight. He stroked Bruce's hair slowly. That bastard would pay later for what he did. Maybe Steve would do something about it. But, that didn't matter now. All that mattered was Bruce. And how he was. And how he felt. And how to make him feel better.

"Can we go to your place? My dad doesn't…." Bruce trailed off and looked away from Tony.

"Of course, dear." Tony didn't even stop to think of the repercussions of his actions. All he knew was that he was going to take Bruce home. Hopefully his dad wasn't home. But he probably was. He would have to face him sooner or later.

As he carried Bruce to his car, Tony thought of all that had happened today. Falling in love, amazing sex, strip clubs, drag queens, and attempted rape. But what was going to happen next. His family would never approve.

But, Bruce had happened, and that is all that mattered.

A/N: I just needed to get something written. Sorry for the long wait. I just couldn't think of anything. This is just pulled from thin air. But, there was a Loki reference. It was really just a set up and some loviness and yeah. It's essentially filler...

AND I'M FINALLY GETTING TO THE ACTUAL PLOT! YAY!

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