Your POV

        I was still rolling around on the floor, barely even able to move. It was so cold and no one seemed to notice or care!
        "I think it's safe to say that our 'friends' are acting rather strangely..." Loki suggested, looking down at me. I could see a smile appear on his face when he saw my freezing state.
        "H-help me u-up?" I asked, unable to move from my place. Loki rolled his eyes playfully and helped me to get up. Surprisingly, the blankets weren't helping.
        "Th-there was some other im-important thing that... I d-don't remember..." I mumbled to myself. Loki gave me a puzzled look and that's when I finally remembered.
        "Oh shit..." I gasped, barely above a whisper. Loki's eyes had a panicked look about them when I said that, almost as if he expected something to be wrong.
        "What is it?" He asked me, trying to remain calm.
        "W-well... Tony says that my-my room is c-currently under r-renovation..." Loki calmed down a bit at this and nodded, signaling for me to continue.
        "And Tony says that I haven't kept my promise on 'watching you day and night..." Loki still didn't seem to get it and continued nodding.
        "So... the-they said that I w-would have to-to... sleep in yours..." I mumbled the last part and stared at what visible parts of my whose their were. Now that Loki finally understood, his eyes widened to the size of teacups and I could tell that he was panicking on the inside.
        "L-L-Loki? Y-you o-k-k-kay?" I asked, feeling colder by the second.
        "Nothing! Everything is fine! I'm going to leave you to your stupid mortal problems now. Bye!" And with that he dashed off. How rude! And just when I thought that he might be warming up to me...

        Thor kept on coming up to me and giving me stupid cheesy pick-up lines all day. Why? I have absolutely no clue but he was lucky his brother wasn't ever around to hear any of it. Clint and Natasha kept on doing it, too, they were just... way more intamite. I mean, for real. 'I'll give you a nickel if you tickle my pickle'? Really, Clint?. Really!? I sighed heavily as I stared out the large window to my right. There was a blue sky and a hot sun and I was sTILL COLD AS SHIT! No one would hire anyone to come fix the thermostat because they claimed that it was 'just fine' and the 'perfect temperature. Honestly, how do they live? I sighed heavily and saw my breath, making me a bit angry. Why won't they listen to me? Why do they think it's so warm? Maybe they're secretly demons for another dimension! Oh, wait... that's me... I got up and cleaned up my hot chocolate mug. Hot chocolate! In the spring! I honestly couldn't be any more upset. The more I think about it, the more that I want to call someone myself. However, I trust Tony. If everyone else said it was fine, it must be fine and I should just learn to deal with it.

        As night grew nearer my sleeping situation began to weigh heavily upon me, like Tony's suits were all piled on top of me. I managed to get tired before Loki (shocker) and went to his room. I knew that the bed was big enough for both of us, but... it seemed stupid and awkward. So, instead of doing that, I went ahead and slept on the floor. Sure, it was uncomfortable and cold, but at least I could avoid Loki. That is, until I realised that I couldn't sleep when he finally walked into the room. I saw Loki look to either side of him before coding the door. I kept completely still, trying to make sure that he didn't know I was awake.
        "You poor, poor person. Look at you. You're shivering. I thought for sure that he knew I was awake, but... what he did next proved that he didn't. He picked up my 'sleeping' body, covers and all, and layed me on his bed. He put one arm over me and the other under, the most comfortable position possible. Then, he did something I need thought he'd do; he kissed the back of my head. I felt my face heat up instantly and I kept in a squeal that wanted nothing more than to leap out of my throat. All day Thor and Nat and Clint had been flirting with me, I figured that he would be the last person in the universe to do it, but... I guess I was wrong. He hummed sweet songs into my ear until I finally managed to drift off to sleep in the arms of a god...

Wait. No. Shit! God!? Fuck! I forced myself over and rolled off the bed, then got up and made it look like that had woken me.
        "Wha- oh hey Loki! Wh-what did I get here?" I questioned. As all of my blankets had come undone I was now huddled in a ball on Loki's floor. 'I should have just stayed in his arms...' I thought to myself, mentally facepalming. He came down over to me and gave me a hug.
        "L-Loki... I ap-p-preciate the gesture b-but, u-umm... y-you're also c-cold..."
        "O-oh! I'm sorry!" He sputtered for a minute and pulled away. I may have been colder when he held me, but I still felt safer and happier than I ever had. I quickly hugged him again, feeling what I previously had swirl happily through me, my own happiness warming me up.
         "I w-would rather f-freeze in your arms th-than be warm under c-covers..." I mumbled to him. I could tell he was shocked by the sudeen jolt he made after I finished that sentence. He held me tightly against his chest and, somehow, managed to make me warm again.

Okay, I know this chapter isn't all that good, but bear with me! We about to get to some juuuuicy shit!