I spent awhile sitting on the deep red sheets of the bed, soaking in all of today's events. Meeting the Avengers, coming to stay at Stark Tower, and it was all because of Tiffany's obsession. It was definitely something. Tiffany had already gone back upstairs to where the Avengers were. I couldn't believe this had happened.

I stood up off the bed and walked to the hallway. I figured if I may be staying here for a week, I might as well get used to it. Walking down the hallway I noticed one of the walls was totally made of glass. The snow was rushing at the window as if it was trying to escape the cold breeze. It was beautiful. I sat down, leaning against the cool to watch the snow. As I watched the snow I slowly felt myself nodding off into a deep slumber.

I woke who knows how many hours later to see a pair of chocolaty brown eyes looking into my hazel ones. It was Tiffany looking at me with a worried look. I saw two bodies behind her. Looking up I realized they were two people I never would have guessed, Natasha and Loki. Before I could give either of them a weird look I was being squeezed to death by Tiffany's death grip of a hug.

"Oh my god, what happened?" she asked worried.

"Nothing happened. I was looking at the snow falling and fell asleep," I told her. "What'd you think happened?"

"I don't know, I thought you were shot or something," she said as I stood up.

I shook my head and said, "Wow, just wow." She laughed and hugged me again. "What is with you and hugging today?"

"Heck if I know," she said with a laugh.

I turned to Natasha and Loki and asked, 'Did she drag you into this?"

"No, Loki was, I just heard 'passed out against the wall' and came down," Natasha answered. I nodded a thanks and she left with Loki following her.

I leaned over to Tiffany and asked, "How did they force him to-"

"They didn't," she answered confused.

"What did he come down for?" I asked. She gave me a I've-got-no-idea face and I looked down the hall to see if the two were still there. I raised an eyebrow and though, Maybe he's changed.

"So, wanna go back upstairs?" I asked her.

She raised an eyebrow. "At ten o'clock at night? I doubt anyone is up anymore." As if on cue I heard loud music and laugher erupt from the upper floors. I smirked and nodded. "I hate you right now."

I laughed as we made our way to the elevator. Once we were on the floor I noticed Tony, Loki, and Thor all sitting at the bar drinking while the others placed bets.

"Drinking contest?" I asked. They nodded. "Let me in."

At first they must have thought I meant the bet, but when I walked to the bar and grabbed a Blue Moon beer all their eyes widened. "B-b-but you're not old enough to drink," Tony said in shock.

I scoffed and told them, "Hasn't stopped me before, won't stop me now." I took a swig of the beer and set it back down with a smile.

"I like this girl," Tony said laughing. "Alright, place your bets now people."

Surprisingly it was Natasha and Clint who had their money on me, and Bruce was betting on Tony with Tiffany. "Ha, no support for the gods," I joked. Loki rolled his eyes as we began.

In the end Thor got 15 beers, Loki got 12, Tony got 20, and I got 21. Oh yeah, I'm the master, the very drunk master, but still. Oh, and did I mention I did it in under five minutes? Well, I did!

"I won!" I yelled drunkly.

"Yeah, and now you get to go to bed," Tiffany said dragging me away. I would have responded, but I passed out.

The next morning I woke up to a violent headache. I looked at my clock and it said '8:47 AM.' I groaned and rolled over clutching my head.

"Hangover?" a voice called. I screamed and fell off the bed.

"Who are you and why are you in my room?" I asked with poison dripping from my voice.

"Hey, calm down. I figured if your hangover was as bad as mine you'd want some aspirin." I climbed back onto my bed to see Tony setting a glass over water with a dissolving aspirin in. I thanked him as he left and drank some of the water.

"Ugh, I'm never drink beer again," I groaned an hour later as I made my way into the main room.

"That's what you said last time Britney," Tiffany reminded me. I rolled my eyes and sat down on the couch. "Grouchy?" I simply glared at her smirking face.

"I will slap you to China if I have to," I warned her.

With no response I turned to the large flat screen TV on the wall to see the current report on the supposed week long blizzard. I sighed and leaned forward in my seat.

I heard soft footsteps enter the room and turned to see Loki walking in. He didn't seem to have even the slightest bit of a hangover which really threw me off. Then I realized one, he only drank twelve beers, and two, he's a freaking god!

"Seems this blizzard may have us trapped for quite a while. Even after it has passed," I heard him say behind me. "Wouldn't you say so Lady Britney?" I turned to answer when out of nowhere he was leaning over me. I screamed and fell of the couch. After a series of cusses I regained myself and gave him the finger. At this point, Tiffany and Tony were laughing their heads off, Loki was smirking down at me, and I was both embarrassed and pissed at the idiotic god.

"I hate all of you right now," I growled at them.

Loki chuckled and said, "No, I don't believe you do." I glared at him.

"Hey, no flirting in my living room," Tony called from behind the bar. I looked over Loki's shoulder to glare at him as well. He had a smile on his face anda beer in hand.

"Okay, one, he was flirting I was not, an-" I was cut off by the god's retort.

"Oh no, I do believe it was you doing all the flirting Lady Britney."

"This coming from the god turning on the 'Lady' bit."

"I haven't a clue what you are talking about."

"You do realize you're flirting while arguing about who the flirt is, right?" Tiffany asked disrupting the argument.

Paying no attention I kept on my retorts. "I do think you know what I'm talking about you little-"

"You'd be correct Lady Britney," he finally admitted.

I was confused by what he had said and asked, "Why say it now?"

"Because your friend and Stark are no longer here," he answered. I raised an eyebrow at him. "I was enjoying the argument myself, but decided that if I had continued your flirting would increase." He turned around and began to walk away, leaving me in shock. I had no idea what to think. I regained myself and ran at Loki, grabbing his arm before he could go in the elevator.

"Is there a problem?" he asked.

"Yes, you," I answered with a scowl. He simply smiled before taking my hand off his arm and stepping into the elevator.

"You truly are a remarkable women Lady Britney."