"I can't fucking believe this." You muttered as you looked in the mirror at the outfit you were wearing.

You and Tony had made a bet, which you 100% believed you would win. But you didn't and now you had to walk around in this, for the WHOLE DAY. The silver and green plaid mini skirt barely hung half down your thighs. The black knee socks did not make it any better or comfortable. The collar shirt was okay, it was black . The sleeves were folded up just under the elbow. Instead of being buttoned, the last two where tied just above the skirt.

"(Y/N), come out. I know you've completely changed." Tony sang from outside the door before laughing.

You huffed angrily and opened the door. You cautiously walked to the kitchen where Tony, Steve, and Thor where waiting. Tony looked impressed, Steve laughed, and Thor smiled.

"You look good." Tony said obviously checking you out.

"Oh shut up!" You spat, trying to pull the front of your skirt lower.

"You look like a school girl." Steve laughed, covering his mouth.

"That's part of the appeal." Tony smirked, stirring his coffee.

"Lady (Y/N) is going to kick your ass some day for this." Thor said, sipping his coffee.

"I will and it might be today." You warned Tony.

"If you do, let's make sure that happens in my room. Maybe something interesting will come from it." He winked, then left for his study.

There was silence. Once he had left, you had stuck both middle fingers up in his direction. Steve exploded in laughter and Thor chuckled. You proceeded to make breakfast.

"I'm making pancakes, who wants pancakes?" You asked.

Steve rose his hand slightly while Thor raised his like a nerd who knew the answer to a math question. You laughed and pulled out the pancake mix, eggs, and milk. Stirring everything together, you grabbed a pan and turned on the stove.

"Excuse me." Steve said behind you, reaching up and taking a glass from the shelf.

You stiffened, realizing his whole front was against your back. You replied, "This is so awkward."

You heard him chuckle as he put the glass down, then wrapped his arms around your waist and whispered, "I can make it more awkward if you like."

Before you could react he let go, took his glass, and laughed. Thor didn't notice what just happened because he was too distracted by the Newton's Cradle on the table. After making pancakes, you set them on three plates. Thor took his and piled syrup on them, which steve then took from him saying, "Ok there bud. That enough."

You put your plate on the counter, throwing some chocolate chips on it and a bit of syrup. As you stood there eating your breakfast you couldn't help but feel like someone was watching you. You turned to put your dishes away when you bumped into Loki.

"Morning." You said walking around him.

"Good Morning..." Loki said eyeing you.

Oh shit the outfit!

You quickly put the dishes in the dishwasher and ran for your room. When you tried to open the door, it was locked.

"Sorry (Y/N), I knew you might have stayed in there all day. I did win the bet you know." Tony's voice said over the intercom.

I looked up at the camera in the hallway and said to it, "Fuck you Tony."

"If you want to so badly just come to my study." Tony's voice replied.

You rolled your eyes and walked into the living room. Avoiding Loki was the number one priority at this moment. You found one of the books you where reading and turned to the page you left off. As you got to a good part you heard a voice say, "Hey (Y/N), whoa... What the hell are you wearing?"

You looked up to see Hawkeye looking stunned.

"Lost a bet with Tony." You replied.

"Now you know not to." He said, jumping over the couch and turning on the TV to the history channel.

You closed the book and watched. You didn't know the show name but they were making a sword and swords are cool so you were watching. As you did you saw out of the corner of your eye Tony and Loki walk in. Loki say you then tried to leave but Tony pushed him into the living room. Tony sat down next to you, "Whacha watching?"

"This guy is making a sword and it's really cool." You explained.

Loki huffed and sat as far away from you as possible. There was silence, well except for the TV.

"Loki what'd you think about (Y/N)'s outfit?" Tony smirked.

Loki's cheeks went as red a Thor's cape. He inhaled sharply and said, "It's nice..."

I glared at Tony. Watch it rich boy...

"Really? I first thought red would have been better but I found green and knew it was perfect." He explained, moving your legs so they where on his lap.

Jesus Christ Stark, I'ma kill you one day.

If looks could kill, Loki would have had Tony dead and out the window by now. Loki's eyes were fixed on Tony and the blush had gone away. Loki got up and left.

"Loki where you going? They're gonna make a cool helmet!" Tony called, before laughing.

"You are horrible." I said, getting up.

"Hey, I'm trying to help him get over the fact that he likes youu." Tony said, cooing the last part.

You knew he liked you. And you liked him too. But you where determined to wait until he said something and not just throw yourself at him.

You went to the kitchen and walked into Loki, who looked down at you blushing.

"Sorry about him, he's stupid." You said.

"Tis alright love." He said, taking a step back.

There was silence. He then asked, "I'm just wondering but what did Tony mean when he said he found the skirt?" Sounding slightly angry on the word found.

"Oh, I lost a bet. Therefore I have to wear this all day." I explained.

"All day?" He said, sounding shocked.

"Yup." I replied.

// Loki's P.O.V //

She was going to wear that all day? I watched her as she past me. The skirt was silver and green, all of the things Tony could pick. The socks added to the "school girl" look. I felt a bulge start to form in pants.
This is not going to be fun...

//Third Person//

"I will see you later then." Loki said quickly, then retreating to his room.

"Ok." I replied, reaching for the Oreo box.

(Time skip -Doctor Who Theme- )

It was now 6 pm, making it 10 hours of you trying to deal with the mini skirt and everybody around you. Tony had tried to seduce you multiple times, the last one with you slapping him in the face. Steve continued to tease you but didn't do anything worse. You were now bored. As you walked to the movie room you hear from Loki's room him yelling, "What is this mortal instrument trying to prove!?!?!"

You knock on the door. He opens, his face of anger instantly turning calm.

"Need help with so called mortal instrument?" You ask, looking up at him.

He was taller than you by a good amount. You where just under his chin, if on tip toes his lips. You walked in, with him closing the door behind you.

"Yes, I have no idea how to fix it." Loki explained, falling back into his chair.

His room looked like it came right out of Asgard. An arrangement of golds, silvers, greens, and black. His bed had drapes on all sides, shimmering emerald. You walked over to his desk, finding a confused Loki, a laptop with too many tabs open, and a wine glass next to an empty bottle of wine.

"Someone's been drinking tonight." You muttered, taking the empty bottle and putting it in the trash can.

"Anytime is red wine time." Loki replied, hiccuping.

You chuckled and stood in front of his computer. You looked at the screen before saying, "This will take a while. I need to sit."

Loki looked sweetly at you as he patted his leg. You signed, sitting on his lap. As you worked through all those damn tabs you could feel his arms snake around your waist and his head rest on your shoulder.

Keep it together (Y/N), you are here to fix his computer, not his virginity status.

Once you finished you said to him, "You need to stop opening so many god damn tabs, that's why it didn't work with you. Also you need more RAM. It'll make it go faster and smoother."

He nodded. As you tried to get up, he pulled back into his lap.

"Darling, stay." He purred into your (H/L) (H/C) hair.