You people are impatient! I don't own the characters, Marvel does that.

Loki

To be honest, I was nervous about going over to Tony's. Why are you nervous? You're going over there to hang out! My brain argued. But still, I spent five minutes making sure what I wore was not too fancy or too casual. I like that in between stage, gives you enough class and not to pass in society today. When I got to his apartment building, I was almost shaking. He rang me in and swept the door open. Tony was in sweatpants and a band shirt, opposite to my loose jeans and semi-nice shirt.

"Someone is fancy for a Sunday." He grinned, gesturing me to enter. I stepped in and he shut the door behind me. The apartment was cleaner then the last time I'd been over.

"I like this outfit thank you very much." I snapped playfully at him. He raised his hands up. "Much nicer this time, not trying to drag up here." I smirked. Tony's head ducked.

"Yea well Jarvis cleaned it a bit. Didn't you?" Tony called fondly to the ceiling. I chuckled at that.

"Yes sir." The voice stated. Loki couldn't get use to that. Tony led him to a large living room with a giant T.V. in it. A long, black couch stretched in front of it, a chipped wooden coffee table placed awkwardly between the two large things. A bowl of popcorn, a bag of Red Vines, M&Ms and, Swedish Fish sat on the battered table.

"I had no idea what your preferred movie watching snack was so I just-" Tony shrugged, his face reddening a bit. I smiled softly at the shorter man.

"Well, I love them all. Especially Swedish Fish." I snatched the large bag of all red gummy fish up and popped two in my mouth. Tony shook his head and jumped over the couch, landing on it. A remote popcorned up into his head. "Practice that did you?" I challenged. Tony snorted.

"Of course!" He cried. I fell back onto the couch, sinking in.

"Why does it have to be so comfortable?" I cried, throwing my hands up. Tony bent over laughing,

"Why are you shouting abuse at the couch?" He asked.

"Its too comfortable to be real that's why!" I kicked it with my heel ,making a thump. Tony glared at me for a moment. "Now abusing the furniture. Tsk tsk Mr. Loki." He wiggled a finger at me. I giggled. "Publishable offense that is." Tony informed me. I cocked an eyebrow.

"Oh is it?" I dared. He nodded. I sent my heel back again. Tony tsked again.

"now Mt'Loki, I like you. I really do but, if you kick my couch one more time I will have to punish you." There was a glint in his eyes, something I loved to see. I sent my heel back once more. Tony sighed loudly. "I didn't want to do this Mr. Loki but, you leave me no choice." Tony stood. "Jarvis, engage Revenge." Tony called out.

"Yes sir." Jarvis answered back. Tony moved quickly from the room. Horrible, ear-shredding music came on. My eardrums, oh my poor eardrums. Ten minutes of this before Tony came back to save me.

"You done?" He asked, a wicked smile stretched on his face. I almost killed him.

"I hate you." I ground out. Tony grinned wickedly.

"That's the point." He turned away and turned on the movie. I laughed when I saw the Disney castle. We watched Hercules, alternating who got to grab Swedish Fish and the other snacks. We sang loudly to the songs, knowing all of them. A few times, Tony or I would hook our arms around the back of the couch, fingers brushing the other's shoulders. Sometimes boldly, others cautious. Tony was all confidence, even tapping his fingers to an unknown rhythm in my shoulder for a minute or two. I was more cautious, my fingertips barely touching his shoulder before drawing away.

At one point, my arm slung over the back, Tony reached up and hooked our fingers together. After Hercules, Tony went to the bathroom and came back, telling Jarvis to put on another Disney movie. Aladdin started. I grinned gleefully. "Happy?" He asked. I nodded vigorously.

"This is my favorite Disney movie of all time!" I gushed, wiggling a bit. Tony laughed sorta at me and with me.

"Oooh Loki." He folded our hands together again as the opening song started. He didn't care that I could recite each and every word, almost matching the voices. He sang the songs as well though, not as loud as me. I don't think that's possible. By Prince Ali, the popcorn had disappeared, left to the kernels. Jarvis popped more, Tony retrieved it.

After Aladdin, we braked for stretching and wandering around his apartment. He showed me what I saw in the dark that night. I held up a finger and went to the restroom.

Tony

Goddammit. This day just made me fall of Loki even more. Watching him belt out to Disney songs and recite and entire movie word of word didn't help anything, And the way he was so cautious when he touched me, like I was going to break. Even the way he ate Swedish fish made me love him more! He bit the heads off first and slowly moved down to the tail, folding it before finishing it. Even as he spoke the lines, he did this. His long fingers holding the gummy fish like it was made of glass.

"Ready for the next one?" I asked as soon as he came out of the restroom. His green eyes lit up a bit when he saw me. Does he know they do that? Do mine? He nodded and we went back to the living room. Jarvis started my favorite Disney movie, The Lion King. We sang and quoted and became more comfortable with each other. By the wildebeest scene, Loki's head lay in my lap. My fingers went through his longish hair, pulling lightly at tangles.

"I'm tired." Loki yawned, his body going rigid as he pushed his arms and legs out. His long fingers curled and uncurled, as did hos toes probably. I continued to card through his hair. "That's not helping Tony." He whined. I chuckled.

"So sleep, I won't do anything." I told him. H flicked his eyes at me. "I promise." I assured him. He nodded and wiggled about, trying to get comfy. When he settled, it didn't take long for him to be out. My fingers still in his hair, singing to Lion King under my breath.

Their likes are based sorta on mine. I love Swedish Fish. Aladdin is in fact my all time favorite Disney movie. Lion King following a close second.