You slid around the tower in the inline skates. You were getting the hang of it, and nat did it with you on occasions. The only person who disapproved of the fun was your boyfriend Loki.
"It's a waste of time you're going to hurt yourself" he said, as always. You rolled your eyes and slid down the empty hall. "Maybe if you did it with me you wouldn't be so inclined to put it down so easily" I stated, skidding past him down the hall. "She's right, grease butt." Tony said, as he was now eating a granola bar in the kitchen. Thor on the other hand dug through the cabinet for pop tarts.

"All im saying is you could get hurt-" "WEEEEEEEE!" "and you're not listening..." he rolled his eyes as you skid around the kitchen, gripping to the counters for balance. "she'll be fine, brother. She's responsible enough" Thor joined the conversation, finding a smores pop tart and ripping open the foil packaging. Just then you slammed into a wall. "Y/n!" Loki ran over to you as you backed off the wall. "im fine, Loki. honestly if I was worried about getting hurt I wouldn't be in these things."

After a few more painful minutes of you skidding around everywhere, Nat came in... and she was wearing skates too. Loki facepalmed, sitting down. "has Loki done it with you yet?" "no hes too scared" you said. "im not scared-" Loki tried as he looked over to his Brother and Tony to see both were sniggering. He glared and they stopped, obviously not wanting him to destroy the tower in a raging fit.

Hours went by and still you and Nat rolled around the sleek modern halls of the tower. You even left a few times to roll around the concrete sidewalks outside.

Once again in fact, you and Nat rolled out, Loki, Thor, and Tony followed not close behind. Tony was in fact going for one of his joyrides in the expensive car of his choice, while Thor went out to watch.

It was fun for a minute but the hustle and bustle of New York was quite distracting. As you turned a corner a car honked in the lane next to you and you fell over, landing not so well. You checked your leg; it wasn't broken, it looked like you twisted it. Not moments after you fell Loki was by your side, cursing at the skates and lifting you up bridal style and carried you back to the Tower. Nat had already gone in before you fell, but as soon as she saw Loki carry you in a look of concern was painted on her face. "Is she alright-" "she'll be fine" Loki said, bringing you straight to his room.

He sat you down on his bed, lifting your leg up onto his lap as he looked at the growing bruise. It was pretty bad if you did say so yourself. "I told you this would happen darling. You need to be more careful" Loki sighed, lifting a hand over the wound. Suddenly his palm turned a shade of blue and the bruise, rather than aching, cooled down and the swelling stopped. He did this for three minutes before setting your leg down and pulling you in next to him on the bed. He gently pulled the rollerblades off and tucked you under the blankets with him.

Not three minutes went by and you were fast asleep, as was Loki. Nat knocked and opened the door, seeing you both cuddling she snapped a picture to blackmail you with later, a small smile on her face.