Seventy Nine

I woke up struggling to remember what happened. I looked around trying to figure out where I was. I wasn't with my Loki, this didn't even look like my suite. I began to panic, looking for my phone.

"Jarvis!" I shouted hoping I was in the tower.

"Yes sir." The AI chirped.

"Oh thank you, I'm still in the tower. Where specifically am I?"

"You are in a bed, sir." Jarvis sarcastically said. I made a mental note to fix his sarcastic attitude later.

"No, seriously. Where in Avengers Tower am I?"

"You are in guest suite six."

"Where is Loki?" I panicky asked.

"In the master suite, sir."

"Good." I breathed a sigh of relief. Someone must have brought me here after I passed out. They must have not been able to get into my suite. What worried me was the fact I passed out after only four drinks.

I pulled back the blankets, revealing my naked self. Now I was confused, but then again, I don't remember anything. I could have undressed myself. I felt for the necklace around my neck, relieved I hadn't lost it. I found my clothes scattered across the floor. I ached getting up and dressed. A quick glance in the mirror showed scattered bruises across my chest and hips. I vaguely wondered if there was a battle last night, or even if I had finished my fight with Spangles.

"Jarvis, forward all surveillance footage from last night to my phone." I said pulling my shirt on.

"All surveillance footage from the last twenty four hours has been deleted."

"What! That's not what I asked!" I yelled at the computer.

"Surveillance footage was deleted by an outside party."

"Fuck! Remind me to add better security to you and remind me to send someone to clean up this room."

"Done and done, sir."

I made my way up to the master suite. Quietly slipping in the door. I snuck in the bedroom, Loki was sprawled out across the bed still dressed in his suit. I sat softly next to him, brushing his hair out of his face. He didn't move so I gently undid his tie and jacket.

"Loki, baby? Wake up." I cooed, caressing his face. He barely registered my touch. I started unbuttoning his shirt, kissing down his chest. His skin tinged slight blue.

"Love bug, what happened to you last night?" I mumbled to myself. "What happened to us last night?"

I scribbled a quick note, made a pot of coffee and let him rest. He must have needed it. I scurried up to the lab. I needed to restore the missing data on Jarvis's database, I needed to know what happened. Why I was sore and covered in bruises and why my love was sleeping off his injuries.

"Jarv, start restoring any surveillance footage from last night on my private server. No one needs to know I'm restoring it. Just do it quietly."

"Yes, sir." Jarvis chirped. I lifted my shirt poking at my now fading bruises. That was a curiosity in itself. I went back to the desk and drew a blood sample for analysis. I rubbed my thumb over the snake design on the necklace I wore. It was nice having a piece of Loki with me while he slept.

"That's it!" I exclaimed. Loki needed a piece of me to have with him. I forgot about my tests and rushed into work on my surprise for Loki.