Loki woke himself up with a scream. He shot up Shaking and an eerie tint of blue, as usual. He screamed into his pillow then threw it across the room. "damnit! Fuck! Why!!" he yelled and grabbed his phone and wallet, and left. He took a walk down the street, a few people seemed to recognise him but they brushed it off. He walked into a bar and ordered a drink, then two, and countless more until he was so drunk he actually forgot everything he had done, and smiled. he got out his phone and called tony.

Loki: hellllo?

Tony: yeah, what's up Loki, where are you?

Loki: I....where am I?...Haha..oh yea

Tony: Are you drunk?"

Loki: noooope, ha...haha,...

Tony: oh my god, you are!

Loki: Well,....Mahbei jus a lil

Tony: Where are you

Loki: ....

Tony: Loki where are you?

Loki: umm,....i don't really know

Tony: okay, Lokes, listen to me, stay on the phone okay?

Loki: But...my friends are here

Tony; Lokes, stay on the pho-

He was cut off as Loki hang up, "god dammit Loki" he muttered to himself before making his way to one of his car, and leaving to go find him.

"come on, Lokes...you couldn't have gotten that far." Tony mumbled to himself as he turned down, yet another road. He had found the bar Loki had been in before but the bartender said He left with a few other guys. Tony pulled over and decided to walk instead. He stopped and looked around, sighing, he pulled out his phone to try to call the norse god. He kept walking. One ring. Two. Then he turned a corner, near a Perkins. Buzz Buzz. He heard a phone vibrate. Buzz Buzz. He turned another corner, and there was Loki, sitting in a pay phone booth. He sighed, and opened the door "Hey, wha- oh it's you" He said obviously trying not to fumble his words."yep, it's me, come on Lokes, I'm gonna take you home." Loki pouted "no, fair...I don't want to go home." Tony sighed and tapped his bracelet, configuring the Iron Man suit. He leaned in and picked Loki up, flying him to where he parked his car, and plopping him in. He removed the suit and started the car. Loki was mostly quiet...well....until he started singing...

"I've heard this life is overrated, but I hope that it gets better as we go." Loki sang as he stumbled over to the couch. Tony sighed "Lokes,..you actually have a really nice singing voice,...but you have sang that same song a hundred times now, you think you could switch it up?"Loki looked up at him with sadness in his eyes "...but..I-I like that song?" Tony almost laughed at the sight "please Lokes...for me?" Loki smiled "well.....okmahay" He sighed and layed down "Tony?" Tony sat next to him. "yeah?" "I-I think I might-" Tony knew what that meant and had he in the bathroom in front of a toilet in no time.

Natasha turned over in her sleep, accidentally waking Clint. He looked over at the clock 9:45 am. He sighed and stood up. He looked around and grabbed is shirt off the table, carelessly pulling it over his head. He slipped out of the room. Natasha woke up to the door opening and Clint waking in with a plate full of food. She sat up. "Hey Nat, I brought you some breakfast." She smiled at him and took the plate gratefully.

Loki leaned back and moaned "Ugg, what the hell." Tony suppressed a grimace."you're mortal Loki, that's what happens when you get shit face drunk." He had already pulled Loki's hair back into a hair band, making a mini ponytail. Loki rinsed his mouth. "are you good?" Tony asked not wanting to have to call the carpet cleaners later. Loki nodded and made his way to his room. He layed in his bed, and Tony came in a few minuets later with a bottle of water and a little white pill. "What are those for?" Loki asked as he pulled the cover up. Tony laughed "....the morning."

**Author's Note**

Haiii, so, how did you like drunk Loki ;) I love all of you SO much, and thanks so much for reading.