Stutter
Show: Avengers (Movie)
Plot: AU. Loki is the new kid in town, or appears to be new to Steve Rogers. Usually Steve would notice one of his friend's brothers, but Loki managed to slip past his sights. Now Loki is in Steve's sights. That's good right? YAOI. Steve/Loki M for later chapters
Disclaimer: I do not own the Avengers. Marvel does. I wish I owned it. I really did.
Chapter 2: The School
Loki sat in the school theater. A bored expression was on his face. The school's theater club was putting on a horrible rendition of Romeo and Juliet. He crossed his arms over his chest. The trickster heard someone move and take the empty seat beside him. He turned his head and saw Steve sitting next to him.
"You understand what's going on?" the blond asked in a whisper.
"A very poorly produced play," Loki whispered back, returning to watching the play.
Steve chuckled. Loki rapped his foot as the play continued. The actors didn't seem into it. Of course the mischief maker hadn't either when he auditioned for a laugh or two. Abruptly, Loki grabbed his bag and headed out of the theater.
The football player watched the trickster leave. A frown appeared on his face. Had he done something? Had he said something wrong? Did he smell? Steve's eyebrows furrowed before he turned to watch the play again.
Loki dropped his bag by his feet as he leaned against the bathroom wall. One of his hands clamped over his mouth. He closed his emerald eyes. Why was this guy trying to get closer to him? A monster in his own right? The trickster's body slipped down the wall. He pulled his knees to his chest when he hit the floor. Tears began to fall down his porcelain skin.
The mischief maker jumped when the door opened. He quickly wiped the tears away from his face as he stood up. Emerald eyes glanced at the person in the doorway. Loki saw the young playboy standing there; arms crossed over his chest.
"Something the matter Lokster?" Tony asked, stepping closer to the other teen.
"Nothing that concerns you," Loki said, moving towards the closest sink.
"You were crying again."
"Shut up Tony. It's none of your business," the trickster yelled as his seemingly only friend as he gripped the edge of the sink.
Tony smirked a bit. He knew exactly what was bugging his friend. He got closer to Loki and patted his shoulder lightly. The genius found Loki's head on his shoulder a second later. Tony's brown eyes blinked. He stood there letting his friend cry it out.
"Hey. Hey Lokster, don't make this awkward for the both of us," he said trying to pry Loki off of himself.
Loki finally let go. His friend gripped his shoulder.
"Listen. You're going to have to let others into that little world you're living in," Tony said, forcing his friend to look at him. "People do want to know you."
Loki just swatted Tony's hand away. He removed the other teen's hand from his shoulder.
"No they don't. They just want to get closer to Thor," Loki muttered in response.
Loki headed out of the bathroom, grabbing his bag on the way. The rich teenager Loki followed out of the room and down the hallway. The raven haired teen stumbled back when he bumped into somebody.
"Sorry," Loki mumbled quickly.
Emerald eyes looked up to lock with blue eyes. The trickster saw Steve standing there.
"Don't worry about it," Steve said smiling.
A sigh escaped Loki's mouth when he glanced behind him to see Tony tapping his foot on the ground. It was like his friend was urging him on. The raven haired teen shook his head before trying to move past the blond teen.
"What's the matter Loki?" Steve asked, grabbing onto Loki's arm.
"I don't want to talk to you," the mischief maker said, snatching his arm away from Steve.
Loki grabbed the handle of his own bag before he ran down the hallway. Steve blinked and watched the raven haired teen. He looked at Tony who had a disappointed look on his face. The rich teen walked up to the football player.
"I'm sorry about my friend. He's got a hard time opening up," Tony said patting Steve's shoulder. "Give him time."
The school bell rung, telling students to head to their next class.
A/N- I know I'm ending this abruptly, but it's a chapter! Yay!
