Hahahaha yo guys hey. its been a year wOW but im back so yea here goes a second try lets do this. sorry :0
Disclaimer: i dont own lokis cute lil butt or anything to do with loki or marvel ah shit okay
Chapter 4
"It's so big!" Steve exclaimed.
"That's what she said," Tony mumbled, and Pepper smacked his arm and glared at him.
The two adults and seven children stood in the doorway of the automatic door of the Wal-mart closest to Tony's tower. The automatic door started to close while they were still standing in the doorway. Clint skrieked at this, making Natasha fall on the floor laughing.
"SHUT UP!" Clint yelled, his face growing redder by the second, causing Natasha to giggle more.
Pepper pulled Natasha off the ground into her arm and grabbed Clints hand with her other. "Come on, guys. It's late and you all should really be in bed." She said, heading towards the clothing isle.
After what seemed like hours, they finally finished shopping for clothes and kids food (Tony practically begged Pepper for the dinosaur-shaped chicken nuggets). Each child picked out about three outfits and a set of pajamas. Mostly everyone picked out their clothes without much fuss. Loki, however, refused to wear any of the "mortal clothes". After alot of coaxing from Thor, he finally decided on plain green, white, and black shirts and three pairs of jeans. Tony picked out pajamas covered in reindeers, with a lot of complaining from Loki. They all piled back into the van and headed home.
The ride back was peaceful, mostly because five out of the seven fell asleep. Only Thor and Loki were awake. Pepper figured it was because they didn't need sleep because the were gods, but it was probably just because they were to busy fighting to care about sleep.
"Shut up Thor! I will cut off your hair if you even think about putting that on my head!" Loki snapped, trying to grab the antlers on a headband Thor was holding.
"Hey, now. Loki, that's a terrible thing to say. You know how much Thor loves his hair. Thor, stop trying put that godawful thing on Loki's head. Why do I even own that thing?" Tony said to the brothers.
Loki crossed his arms and turned toward the window on Bruce's side of the van. "I hate Christmas," he mumbled.
They soon arrived at the tower, and somehow managed to get all seven children in to PJ's and bed. Pepper quietly shut the door and made her way to the couch Tony was on.
"God," She sighed, "I never knew how tiring this could be."
"Tell me about it," Tony groaned and yawned. They both soon fell asleep on the couch, not waking up until they heard a loud crash coming from the kitchen.
