it was a cold night in the avengers tower today. everyone was rugged up, thick jumpers and all. it was friday, so that meant movie night. you were huddled up on the couch with nat, steve and tony. you were between nat and steve. nat usually isn't one for hugs and shit, but the temperature had won.

"tony, can't you just turn the central heating or whatever up, or that big ass fireplace on?" you say, pointing a shaking, freezing finger at the giant fireplace on the wall.

"i already told you guys, that the heating is broken and they can't come and fix it 'til tomorrow or maybe even the day after that! because of the bloody snow!" tony replies irritably, smooshed between steve and the-now-joined, thor.

"ok," you sigh. you couldn't see why he couldn't fix the damn thing himself, but you didn't want to trigger him even more, so you didn't ask. good thing you like hugs.

everyone else was either huddled up in a group or under a mountain of blankets.

"what?! oh my god," loki says, muffled from all the blankets he is under.

"what is it?" bucky asks, slightly muffled aswell, for the same reason.

"why the odin would he do that?" loki began.

"do what?" bucky replied.

loki began to go on a tangeon about what the protagonist was doing wrong, and how this bit and that bit should've went.

you were watching die hard.

you were trying so hard not to laugh your head off at this cutie.

-wait what!? y/n, i thought you where over this crush!!!!!

everyone else was either struggling to hold in their laughter, or just plain amazed at how this guy could pay so much attention to detail. except thor, he was just really emersed in the movie.
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the movie ended, you were all discussing your favourite characters and stuff. you all headed off to bed.

you put your pjs on, brushed your teeth,
washed your face, all that stuff. and finally, you hopped into bed. oh my odin, it's bloody freezing.
"friday, turn off the lights, please," you politely request - you never liked being rude to the a.i. the lights go out and you eventually go to sleep.
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loki's pov

i am so fucking cold. weather hardly ever affects me! i have been falling in and out of sleep for the whole night, and it's only 1:47!!
we all went off to bed at 1:00 this is a travesty. an absolute travesty...

wait, what if i hop in y/n's bed with her? i've always had a little crush on her - well maybe 'little' is a bit of an under-exaggeration -and bloody tony is always pestering me about it.

wait what the odin are you thinking loki, are you out of your mind?! you aren't actually gonna do it, right?

unfortunately my head was too late and I was already out my door. i walk sleepily to y/n's room.

what the actual fuck loki?! you are outside her door! turn back now!! why are you doing this!!!! she's just gonna fucking reject you!!!

i enter her room and slide into the bed. she rolls over and moves a bit so she is up against me, holding onto my waist. she nuzzles up against me. i relax and drift off to sleep.
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your pov
you cling onto the warmth beside you, more than half asleep. it 'hmphs' back in reply and inches even closer (if that's even a possibility ;)). you just lay there, very slowly waking up. very slowly. you start to realise that this mystery warmth is actually another person. but before you could think anything of it-

"yo, y/n! wake up!!" tony sing-songs.
"oh, and have you seen loki? we can't find him anywhere," he adds before looking down onto your occupied bed.
"oh..." he just stands there, with a smirk.

"did you find y/n or loki?" nat asks as she walks in. she looks at the bed. her jaw drops. she pulls out her phone and takes a picture.
"oh my odin, yes!" she whispers.

steve, bucky and sam walk in, bucky and sam exchange suggestive glances on the situation, while steve is shocked, to say the least.

soon, basically everyone is in your room, staring with many different expressions at what they have just found.

"hey guys, why the fuck is everyone in y/n's room?" peter asks as he walks in.

"not his virgin eyes!" tony exasperates (?), frantically covering said eyes.

"what-wait-what are you on about-" peter pries tony's hand off his face and looks down at the bed.

"oh my.." he says quietly.

"where is my brother! oh brother, where are you!!!" thor booms as he walks in.

"oh... great," tony sighs.

thor looks down to see what everyone is looking at. his jaw drops.

"what?" loki says drowsily, rubbing his head and propping himself up, causing your head to plop back down on the bed, waking you up.

"what the fuck" you say as you see everyone around you and a very shirtless loki next to you.
a million thoughts race through your mind. you decide to stay quiet. your extreme blushing probably speaks for you.

"good job, brother!" thor congratulates loki, he walked out of the room to go get his brother a celebratory beer.

"would you care to explain this, um... situation," tony asked.

"i was cold."
loki replied.