Hello there unicorns. Because I took so long to update last time, I have decided to upload another one for you.
Previously...
"Ally, what is that thing doing here?"
"How do we even know if we can trust him? We've been burned before," Jex said.
"I can assure you that I do not want to live out the rest of my days in this horrible time period," Loki scoffed.
"Bite your tongue! I grew up in this time period," Cap shouted.
"Well then human, I feel bad for you. Wait, no I don't even care about you," Loki said rudely.
Loki and I had been receiving death stares from each team member, except for the Starks. They were just death staring Loki, not me. I had explained that Loki wanted to call a truce and that the only thing he wanted to achieve was what we were attempting to achieve as well, which was returning to our own time. He had remained quiet through my whole story of how I ran into him on my walk and he also sat behind me the whole time. It seemed that he was nervous about the team's reactions, especially Thor's I suspect. They were brothers after all. The whole team seemed hesitant, which was understandable. All the horrible things he did, they have every right to be suspicious. Even I have enough reasons to kick him to the curb. However, they didn't need to death stare me.
He killed my parents, tried to kill Tony, attempted to kill all my friends, tortured me and it was Loki that sent us to this time period. Thor had it just as bad when he and Loki were children.
"I think we should trust him," I said.
The Avengers gaped at me.
"What? Why should we trust him? Do you forget that he tortured you?" Tony asked furiously.
"He is the only one who can get us back. Do you have any ideas on how to get back Tony? If you do, now would be a perfect time to share!" I shouted at him.
He seemed to be at a loss for words. The whole team just sat there.
"It's settled then, Loki will be part of our team until we get back home. After that, we will let Fury decide what is to be done. If you don't mind, I will be leaving now. I've had enough excitement for one day," I said, throwing a death glare to Tony.
I stood up from where I was sitting and made my way to the door. I could faintly hear Tony asking me to wait, but I kept walking. I couldn't handle him right now. I could hear him following me, so I quickened my pace till I reached our bedroom. He tried to enter, but I just shut the door in his face and locked it. I know I'm meant to be helping him, but I am so furious at him and I don't want to say something I will regret. It could make his situation worse and that would be quite unfortunate.
"Alyssa, we have to talk about this at some point," I heard Tony say through the door.
"When I wanted to talk earlier tonight, you just told me to back off like your little servant. I don't bow down to you Anthony Edward Stark. So no, we don't have to talk tonight. I will not let you talk to me like that, especially when all of our friends were there. How dare you speak to me like that! I am fully aware that you are much smarter than me, but that doesn't give you the right to insult me and treat me like nothing. I am your wife, not your dog. When you married me, we became equals. Heck, I thought we were equals before that, but apparently not," I finished talking, walked over and flopped onto the bed, looking up at the white ceiling.
"Ally, I know what I did was unfair to you. We are equals. I was just stressed and annoyed. I didn't know what I was doing. I can't say that I won't do it again, but I can assure you that I won't intentionally do it. We will both get angry and frustrated, which means we will both disappoint each other. We will both have to endure each other's worst. For better or worse, remember? Please just let me in."
Sighing loudly, I stood up from the bed and walked over to the door. My hand rested on the door knob for a moment before turning and opening it. My face was still a little red from when I had been crying earlier. I forgot to reapply my makeup. I must look horrible.
"Thanks," Tony whispered.
"Thanks for what?" I said, the fact that I was still holding a grudge was clear in my voice.
"For not killing me. Your temper is quite scary at times. Did I really make you cry?" He asked, looking into my eyes.
"No, I was punched in the face by King Kong. What the hell do you think Tony? I sure didn't feel like your wife with the way you talked to me earlier. Now my face is all red and I look horrible!" I ranted.
"You look beautiful. You could never look ugly."
He leaned in and kissed me softly, running his fingers through my hair. This was no time to be soft, I was angry. I locked my arms around his neck and deepened the kiss, my anger fuelling my passion. He pulled away and laughed at the pout on my face. Reaching behind him, he closed and locked the door with a click. He stared into my eyes for a moment before he pulled me toward him and hitched one of my legs around his waist. I locked both my arms around him and encircled both my legs around his waist, already feeling how turned on he was for me. He ran his hands down my back further and further. I cursed at myself when a moan escaped my lips. I was meant to be mad at this man for god sakes! Tony walked us over to the bed and threw me onto the cushy surface. I sat up onto my knees and reached to Tony, unbuttoning his shirt. He retaliated by sliding my shirt up over my body and throwing it onto the floor. I ran my hands up and down his chest while he unbuttoned my shorts, revealing my matching underwear which was red with gold lining.
"Do you always wear Iron Man colours for your underwear? I never noticed this before and I should have noticed, given all the times we've done this," he said with a smirk.
"Oh shut up Tony," I said, pulling his lips back to mine.
Even if Tony annoys the hell out of me, I really do love him. I could never imagine living my life without him. He is everything I could ever want and I am so glad that I have him all to myself. Plus, the amazing sex is always a bonus.
Wow, I'm sure you can guess where the next chapter is going to start. Anyway.
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