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Loki

After my shower, Bruce drug me to the coffee shop to meet with a tutor student. We went to a back left table where a small, shy looking boy sat. He was about sixteen. "Hi Josh." Bruce smiled at the boy.

"Hi Bruce. Who's he?" He pointed at me. Bruce turned to look at me quick.

"That's Loki. Ignore him." He dropped into a chair. I smacked him upside the head, and dropped into a chair. "Okay so, what have you been having trouble with this week?" I spaced Bruce and Josh out by playing a game on my phone. Someone tapped me on my shoulder. I jolted in shock and looked up. It was Tony.

"You looked bored." He whispered. I shrugged. "You wanna go to another table?" He jerked his thumb to an empty table.

"Sure." I grabbed my coffee and flicked to fingers at Bruce. He didn't pay attention but Josh waved a little. Tony quirked his eyebrows up at that. I shrugged.

"So, why were you with Brucie and the kid?" Tony asked as soon as we sat down.

"Bruce drug me here today for some reason. He tutors that kid." I pointed behind me. Tony nodded and took a drink. We turned the conversation to school, chatting about majors. He was majoring in business, minoring in mechanics. "why did you choose Mythology?" He asked, cocking his head.

"I always loved the Myth units in school, annoying my teachers with questions they didn't know the answers to." I smirk at that, Tony barked a laugh. "I decided oh about, tenth grade I wanted to learn more and discover more about the gods and goddesses." Another shrug." Here I am today." I gestured to around us. "Why did you pick your's?" I returned the question. He smirked.

"Easy. My father, as you know, runs Stark Industries. He's sick so, I must pick up the company when he passes. They seemed like the obvious choices." Oh. I feel stupid. "Good enough answer for you?" He raised one eyebrow.

"I suppose. Not as wonderful as mine of course but, it'll do." I fake sighed, making him giggle. About an hour later, my phone beeped loudly. "Damn." I cursed under my breath.

"What? Time to save the world?" Tony joked. I nodded.

"Yup. Time to save the world, one book at a time." I stood and collected my things.

"Were do you work?" He asked as we moved out of the coffee shop. I noticed Bruce and Josh had already left.

"Bernie's Book Nook downtown." I pointed in the general direction. He snorted at the name. "Yea the name is crap but the place is nice and so is Bernie." I shrugged. "Nice seeing you." I flicked a wave and walked towards the dorms.

"Wait, Loki!" Tony called. I turned to see him jogging up. "Here." He handed me a tiny piece of paper. "Do with that what you will." He stuck his hands in his pockets, shrugged and turned away. "See ya." He called over his shoulder.

As I walked to the dorms, I undid the paper. It was a phone number. Score one for Loki. I thought as I got in my car and drove downtown.

Tony

Okay, I planted the number. Now, the waiting game. Actually the, go-see-dad-and-try-not-to-cry-and-scream-plus-wait -for-Loki-to-call game. Catchy title I think. Dad was resting and I was waiting outside. Doctor Malic was grabbing some test results to show me.

"Mr. Stark." Malic stood in front of me.

"Tony, please." I rose and shook his hand. Yuck, its all slick.

"Alright, Tony. The test results are mixed. Its not cancer. We know that for a fact." Oh thank God. "Or, really anything. We don't know what it is." Malic pulled into himself.

"What? What do you mean you don't know!? You're a doctor correct?" I cried, throwing my hands up.

"Well yes, I am-"

"Then you should know!" I cut him off quickly. Malic flinched at the words.

"Tony, doctors don't know everything yet. It could be a new strain on disease that we haven't encountered yet. It could be a million things. We just don't know yet." He stressed the word 'yet' like it would help.

"Please, just figure it out." I spun on my heel and stalked out, fuming. Alcohol. I need some Alcohol. My brain decided. I dropped into my car and spun off towards the bar.

Xx

Four drinks later, I was feeling better. Two girls kept flirting with me and fluttering about, going from guy to guy. "Baby you just need to relax." One of them said. Ginger? I think. Ginger placed her hand high on my thigh. "C'mon, let's go to your place." She whispered in my ear, her teeth nibbling on my earlobe. I hooked a loose arm around her waist and drug her to my car. She grabbed her friend and towed her along. They were giggling and snorting before we got in the apartment. Once we were in though, they grew serious, like this was profession. We stumbled back into the bedroom, half of my clothes already tore off by their cat-like claws.

xX

Morning brought a giant hangover and, two chicks huddled into me. I looked down to see glitter all over my chest. Great. I hopped into the shower and scrubbed vigorously to get all that craft STDs off me. I got out, a towel wrapped tightly around my waist and padded into the room. Ginger and Star (i think) were waking up.

"Hey pretty, ready for round four?" Ginger smirked wickedly at me.

"Nope. Please leave as soon as you can. Take all personal belongings for once they are left, you never get them back. Have a nice day ladies." I repeated what Jarvis said to all guests. Their mouths dropped open. I made the shooing motion with my hands. They grabbed their clothes, put them on and stalked out. "Bye!" I wiggled my fingers at them. I got four middle fingers. "Not morning girls then?" I asked my room.

"Apparently not sir." Jarvis chimed in. I shrugged and yanked on some sweatpants and an old band t-shirt. Sunday, lazy day. I grabbed my laptop and fell onto the couch. Jarvis turned the T.V. onto the news and let it run as background noise. Around noon my phone rung.

"Yo?" I answered.

"Um, hi is this Tony?" Loki asked nervously over the line.

"Lok! Wondering when you would ring." I smiled and leaned back.

"Oh thank God! I was hoping it would be you." Loki rambled. I chuckled.

"Why would I give you a fake number?" I asked. If I could see him I'm sure his pale face would be bright red.

"I don't know." Loki admitted.

"Want to come over and hang out? I'm really bored." I asked, praying he would say yes.

"Um, sure. Now?" He asked, a tiny hint of panic in his voice.

"Yes sure." I shrugged.

"Okay. See you in a few." He hung up.

"Jarvis, please find a good movie about myths." I called quickly.

"Yes sir."

So, yea.