Imagine being in the lab with Tony and Peter, working on a new suit for the kid and freezing because the heating system was damaged after an attack to the compound.
Loki found you, and ignoring completely Tony’s order of leaving the lab, he sat on one of the chairs and pulled you on his lap, putting you in a tight and warm hug, caressing your arms and back, and occasionally kissing your neck.
“Agh, there is a kid right here, Reindeer Games!”
“I won’t leave her to freeze”
“Are the kisses necessary?”
“No, but she likes them. Right, my dear?”
“No, I love them”















