After my encounter with Loki I went back over to the couch and sat down. I sighed in defeat. What just happened? I thought angrily to myself.

I went back over the conversation and shuddered. "Hey Brit-Brit," Tiffany said walking in with a smile. Tony was behind her with an ear-to-ear grin.

"What's your problem?" I asked confused. Tiffany started giggling. "No seriously, what?"

"Oh, ya know. Just realizing how much I love security cameras," Tony said happily. My eyes widened and I blushed deeply.

"Eek! Britney's got a crush!" Tiffany squealed in delight.

"No, I don't," I retorted. She gave me a look that said, you-little-liar. "Okay, I'm sorry I don't have a crush on the guy that tried to take over my planet and has amazing emerald green eyes." I slapped a hand over my mouth with wide eyes as Tiffany squealed again.

"Who does Britney have a crush on?" Bruce asked coming out of the elevator

"Nobody!" I yelled at the same time as Tiffany screamed Loki's name. I glared at her and she just waved at me. Bruce looked at us with a weird look and I sunk down into my seat. "I will murder all of you!"

"Now she even sounds like Reindeer Games!" Tony added with a laugh. I turned over face down into a pillow and screamed as loud as I possibly could into it.

I got up and went to the elevator. Quickly pushing the button and entering, I went down to my floor and stalked to my room. I hate my life right now. I sighed and collapsed onto the bed. I got up and went to the elevator. Quickly pushing the button and entering, I went down to my floor and stalked to my room. I hate my life right now. I sighed and collapsed onto the bed. I grabbed my phone to see a text from my cousin, Lela.

What's up Brit?

Nothing, just staying at Stark Tower

O.o

Long story that I refuse to tell right now

Well alright sour pus

Grrr

I sighed and set my phone down on the nightstand, checking the time. 11:45, I thought. Maybe I can find something to do that doesn't involve Tony or Tiffany.

I easily decided to explore the tower. I went down to the lobby to find it deserted. Then again, we were in the middle of a blizzard. I don't think anyone will be coming to work today.

My footsteps echoed through the large, stone lobby at the base of the tower.
I could already see the snow pilling up outside the glass walls and doors.

Even with everything closed I could still feel the cold air come into the room, making me shiver. I went to see if there were any spare coats lying around, but of course, there were none.

"Maybe I should go to a different floor," I muttered to myself with a cold shiver running down my spine. "And this is why I hate Winter in New York City."

"It's not that bad once you get used to it." I turned to see Natasha walking into the room.

I scoffed and said, "I have a hard time believing that."

"Believe it or not, it's the truth," Natasha told me. "So, you and the God of Mischief. I gotta say, not even I accepted that." I groaned and shot her a glare.

"I swear to freaking God Almighty I don't like Loki!" I protested.

Natasha looked at me wide-eyed and said, "I'm sorry Britney. I'll stop with it."

"Thank you," I said great fully. I sighed and took a seat behind the desk. "Why do you think I like him?"

"I thought we were off this topic," she reminded me.

"Well now we're back on it," I told her.

"Well, I just think you two might make a good match. I mean Loki was sent here as punishment and an attempt to change him. You might be the thing that does that," she told me.

"Me? Are you crazy?" I asked. "I-I-"

"Like him." I glared at her and she continued. "You're the one that brought up the subject again." I growled and surrendered to her logic.

After a minute of silence Natasha asked me, "Want me to go?"

"If you want Natasha," I replied.

"Alright," she said, "but, you can call Nat, or Tasha, whichever you prefer." I smiled and nodded thanks.

I watched Natasha enter the elevator and I leaned back in the chair. Putting my feet up on the desk I waited to see who else would interrupt me. I closed my eyes and tried to sleep when I heard Thor's voice boom down the hall. Only hearing the word 'brother' made me wide awake and diving behind the desk, out of sight. I made sure neither Loki nor Thor would know I was there.

"Thor, just stop," Loki said around the corner. What if they know I'm here? What if they catch me? were just two of the millions of questions running through my head.

"Alright," Thor said. Their voices were getting closer and closer. I shuttered as Thor said something that almost killed me. "So, the Man of Iron has told me of your actions with Lady Britney earlier today."

I heard a sigh, which I'm guessing was Loki, and footsteps come closer to the desk. When they stopped I leaned forward enough to see Loki's head faced away from me as he leaned against the desk.

"I may have had a charm on her." I could literally hear him smirking. I mentally scoffed as Loki turned his head a bit. I darted back out of sight, hoping he hadn't seen me. "She was quite turned on I must say. Of course I was just playing with her. Am I correct Britney?"

I cursed and stood up as Thor gave me a weird look. "Lady Britney. Have yo-" I held my hand up letting him stop and nodded. His mouth took the shape of an 'o.'

"I should go," I said shyly. I quickly walked over to the elevator.

"What's the rush?" I cursed.

I slowly turned around trying to think of what to say. "Well, I umm, you see, I've got to go. I don't know okay."

Loki smirked while Thor gave me an odd look. I felt the blush appear on my cheeks.

That was when the insanely weird thing happened. Out of nowhere 'Home for Christmas" by Michael Buble started playing loudly over the speakers. I looked up with a weird look on my face as Loki and Thor did the same.

"So, who wants to murder a billionaire?" I asked. Thor raised his hand while Loki just went over to the elevator. His brother and I joined him and went upstairs. When we were back on the main floor Thor walked out and the elevator door immediately closed before Loki and I could get out.

He and I exchanged odd looks when suddenly a voice came over the speakers. "Hey there love birds."

"Tony!" I yelled.

"Who else?" Tony's voice asked. I was about to retort when he said, "I'm not letting you to out till you kiss."

My face instantly paled as Loki groaned. "Is now a bed time to mention I'm claustrophobic?"

"Most likely, yes," Loki answered.

"Well to bad, because I'm not letting you out. You better kiss now love birds," Tony said mockingly.

I sighed and banged my head on the metal wall. "Don't you have magic or something?" I asked Loki. He nodded. "Can you use it?"

"This is not particularly something I was taught," he told me. "Though I'm sure Stark will have to let us out sometime. How else will they all get to their training rooms and personal floors?"

"The other elevator Reindeer Games," Tony replied. I could tell he was rolling his eyes. "Well, I gotta go. Have fun you two."

And then there were two. I didn't know what the heck I was gonna do at this point, because there is no way I'm kissing Loki. "Well this seems to have gone downhill," he remarked.

"Really, you don't say?" I asked sarcastically, poison dripping from my voice. Loki looked at me shocked and I realized what I'd done. "Sorry, I told you, I'm claustrophobic. It makes me aggravated."

He nodded and said, "I suppose that's understandable. How exactly are we going to get out even if I did kiss you while he's not here?"

"Because he's still there being a little perve," I said rolling my eyes.

"But of course," Loki said. "So, what do we do now?"

I thought for a minute. "I got nothing." I sighed and sat down. Loki came over to me and did the same. I don't think I ever realized that he was wearing human clothes and not Asgardian clothes. I wasn't much, just dark blue jeans, a long sleeved green shirt, and black, leather boots. "You look good in human clothes."

He gave me a weird look and asked, "Excuse me?"

"I swear to God I didn't mean to say that out loud, I didn't!" I panicked. I am an idiot! I thought. Loki chuckled and leaned back against the wall. "You're gonna help me kill Tony right?"

"What makes you think I wouldn't?" he replied. I laughed and rolled my eyes.

"Are you always like this?" I asked.

He raised an eyebrow and said, "Like what?"

"You know, being sarcastic and smirking all the time," I reminded him.

"I have my moments," he said with a laugh. He paused for a moment. "You really want to get out?"

"You have no idea," I said.

"Then let me help you get out," he said. Before I could say anything, he kissed me.