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Thor had just escaped from a very drunk and pissed off Bruce when his phone buzzed. He wiped sweat off his brow and pushed back his stringy blonde hair with a heavy hand as he leaned against the kitchen counter. It was empty in here; everyone was either in the living room, outside, or in one of the many bedrooms in Bruce's house. Thor leaned his head against the cool metal of the refrigerator, trying to stop his vision from spinning and dug his phone out of his deep pocket. He checked the screen and saw a missed call and one text, both from Loki. "Shit" he muttered, he should have known better then to take his antisocial brother to a party full of jocks and rich kids. Loki was probably having a panic attack in a bathroom. He flipped open the phone and read the text.
Thor, can you come get me plz? I really want to leave. I'm in Bruce's bedroom.
A crease appeared in between Thor's blue eyes as he tried to think of a reason for Loki to be in Bruce's bedroom. 'Well' he thought 'it is Loki, I really should know better than to try to figure him out' then he lumbered off towards Bruce's room.
As he neared the room a cold feeling of forbidding descended on him and he couldn't help but start to walk a little faster. He put his hand on the doorknob and stood there for a moment 'why could Loki have come and found me himself? Why couldn't he go and wait in the car?' then he opened the door.
What he saw terrified him, it rooted him to the spot as his drunken brain tried frantically to make sense of what he saw. There was Loki, huddled against the headboard, a blanket pulled up around him to cover up the fact that he had no clothes. The blonde's eyes darted around the room until he saw a pile of dark clothes that had obviously been thrown there carelessly. His eyes, almost against his will went back to his little brother. Loki's hair was mussed around his head and eye makeup streaked down his cheeks. And his expression, oh his expression was horrible; his lips were twitching as he tried to force a normal look on his face. His eyes were wide and so terrified and broken. He looked as if he had forgotten that anything beautiful existed.
"Brother" Thor whispered he felt as if anything more than that would shatter Loki. He slowly turned around and closed the door then walked over to the bed and perched on it. "What happened?" Loki didn't respond, his eyes filled up with tears but as Thor watched, he did the most horrible thing. He swallowed hard and held the tears back. "can you just take me home please?" and oh god all Thor wanted was to find out what happened and destroy whoever did this to his baby brother but Loki looked like he would crack open and never be fixed again if he didn't get out of here now. So slowly and with a heart heavier than he had ever known Thor nodded.
Well that was sad. God why am I so horrible to Loki? Well you will find out what exactly happened and who did it in the next few chapters. And Tony will show up to have some cute BFF times with our depressed trickster soon. By the way, speaking of the lovely Tony, does anyone have anything that they would like him and Loki do? I mean besides the obvious, have crazy, hot, angst-ridden sex (whut, don't look at me like that! You know you pictured it) but urm like cute, things for them to do? So thanks so much for all the favorites and story alerts that I'm getting, and I love those people that actually review, even if it is only a 2 word review. And wow this is way too long so I'm just gonna stop….now.