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Title: Happy New Beginnings
Fandom: Avengers
Chapter: 6
Characters: Clint, Tony, Z
Word Count: 1,383
Warnings: Mentions of Mpreg and miscarriage
For: CutsyCat
AN: You've read the warnings right? No? Go do that then. *waits* You have? Wonderful. Can't complain that I didn't warn ya.
And second of all, you're going to get two of the mini stories since I posted this weeks chapter of Whisper on Friday. Whoops. *rolls eyes* Still, I hope you don't mind and enjoy!
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Watching as Clint drank down a cup of coffee, Tony tapped his fingers on the counter and waited for the archer to wake up some more. “Come on, let’s get going. The appointment is in an hour and the only reason why we have it is because Loki said that she was allowed to tell you some of the details about his therapy,” he drawled.
“I know. What I don’t know is why,” Clint grunted as he poured more coffee into a tight lidded travel mug, adding a bit of sugar and cream. “Why is he willing to have his therapist spill his secrets? And to me at that.” He followed the genius out to the simple car that they would be taken to the appointment, sliding into the passenger seat.
“Because it’s you,” Tony stated as he started the car and pulled out of the spot. He turned and started to drive out of the parking garage. “You’re one of the people that he fucked over personally but you’re also one of the ones that is easier to explain things to. Eventually he’s going to have a huge talk with Thor. I’ve already told them to lock themselves into a containment room so that any fighting they do is contained.”
“I take it it’s bad?” Clint asked, slumping down with a sigh. Tony’s smile was strained as he pulled onto the road. “Fuck.” He rubbed at his face and watched the streets, noting that it was rather empty considering the time. He hadn’t been wanting to really deal with Loki but the man was on a short leash and someone had to watch him. At all times. Even Clint had been asked at least once to watch over him.
The God tended to read, or surf the net, which was an odd sight to the archer, or just stared out of the windows, curled up on a beanbag chair with tea in hand. It was rather hard to hate him when he looked so damn lost. But still it had been a shock when Tony had told him the day before to be up early so that they could speak with Z about Loki.
Now he was in the car, watching the buildings go from the huge tall things that he was so used to, to smaller buildings and offices that edged just the outside of the business hub. His eyebrows rose into his hairline when Tony pulled up to a small place that looked more like a house then an office. “Yes, she converted a small home into her business. The same thing happened with this entire neighborhood when it was sold back in the late eighties,” came the drawled words from his side.
Clint huffed and got out as soon as they were parked, the two men walking into the office. It was a nice place with a waiting room that had a large desk area where the receptionist was sitting. A door off to the side lead out towards what he assumed was the office, while one led to the bathroom and an opened doorway lead to a small breakroom. “Nice place,” he said softly. Tony smiled and waved him to sit down on one of the plush couches, going to sign in and talk with the receptionist.
Sighing, the archer flopped down and rubbed at his face, wondering just what he was going to learn. He was already learning that Tony was comfortable enough with the pretty receptionist to not flirt with her, but just talk. He was also comfortable with the place to just sit down and pull out his Stark Phone, reading something or another without twitching. It was a new sight for Clint and he had to wonder just what else he had missed during his time of being pissed off that Loki was in the Tower.
“Stop over thinking whatever it is you’re over thinking,” Tony drawled, scrolling down on his phone. Clint huffed and smirked, looking over his shoulder.
“Pepper sending you contracts to review again?” he asked, catching sight of the paperwork.
“Yeah, some of my staff are trying to get more than they’re worth,” Tony snorted, shaking his head and tapping out a response to the contract. “They keep asking for stuff that they don’t need or is too expensive for bullshit things.”
“Sounds like it’s about time to clean house,” Clint snorted, going back to taking in their surroundings. It was done up in neutral tones, all of it carefully designed to be soothing, and so far, it was working on him. “Are you sure about this?” he asked, Tony just giving him a dry look. “Alright, alright. But I expect mexican after this.”
“Real mexican or the bullshit stuff that comes from a drive through?” Tony asked in return, looking at the other man.
“Real mexican. That one restaurant that has the to-go option. We’ll get enough to last us through the day and go back after this is over. I have a feeling I’m going to want to do something mindless so videogames and movies are sounding good,” Clint replied.
“Deal,” Tony stated before putting his phone away as Z opened her door and waved the two men in. Clint stared at her before shaking his head and taking her hand in greeting.
“Hello, Mr. Barton. Thank you for coming in. From what I know, this cannot be an easy deal,” she said, waving to the chairs before going to her tea and coffee station. “Coffee? Tea?” she asked.
“You got vanilla tea in there? I need something a bit more soothing than just tea,” Clint said. Z smiled and pulled out a vanilla sleepy time tea bag and poured hot water into three mugs, making her and Tony some peppermint tea. “So, I’m here to learn about...what made Loki do what he did?”
“Not make so much as break his grip on his actions,” Z said, taking a seat in the overly large rocking recliner near them.
“What do you mean by that?” Clint asked, taking a quick taste of the tea, biting his bottom lip. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to hear it suddenly but steeled himself for what was to come.
“I’m sure that you have heard about Thor’s adventures, from when he and his went to Jotunheim, right?” Z asked, tilting her head. Clint nodded his head. “Well, you probably heard his side but not Loki’s. The thing is, Asgardians don’t really care if your lover is family or now, and young Loki and Thor had been lovers off and on for many years. When he went to Jotunheim, even before he learned of his Jotun heritage, he was carrying a child.”
“He was…pregnant?” Clint squeaked, Z nodding her head as she put her tea cup onto one of the side tables.
“He was. Mind you, most of the Frost Giants, from what is understood, are neither male nor female. They just are so any of their species, as long as they are strong enough, can carry a child. Loki is just the same. When they fought the Giants though, he was hit just right to cause a miscarriage,” Z said, frowning sadly. “When he learned of it, Thor was gone, and their mother was worried about Odin. Something snapped and he went on his rampage.”
“What about after? During the Chitari attack?” Clint asked softly, swallowing heavily. Tony was just looking tired, having heard it before from Loki, but it still hurt.
“When he was found by the Chitari, from what he’s told me, Thanos twisted his mind. He was in a very fragile state emotionally and mentally, not to mention physically. I’m sure you remember when you first saw him yes? Well, that came from being tortured. We have barely gotten into the details, but Thanos controlled him up until he was slammed into the floor by your friend, the Hulk.” She sighed and rubbed at her forehead. “Thanos lost his link to his mind once it was broken, but really? Who would have believed him after such a time?” she asked.
“I see,” Clint breathed out, draining his cup. His mind was whirling with thoughts as he put down his cup. He walked almost zombie like out to the car after thanking Z for her time and stayed lost in thought even during the drive. He vaguely remembered Tony stopping at the Mexican restaurant and coming out with nearly a dozen large bags stuffed full of food. And he barely remembered walking into his apartment with Tony, before being pushed into a chair. “Damn, no wonder he was so broken,” he finally said as Tony started to unload the food.
“Now you get it?” Tony asked, tilting his head to the side as he pulled down plates. Clint nodded and rubbed at his face. “I’ll make sure you don’t have babysitting duties until you’re ready to talk with him.”
“Yeah, thanks,” Clint sighed, standing up and moving to grab beer for the both of them. Handing one over, he started to dig around to find some of the food for himself, letting his mind muse over what he had learned. Tony didn’t say anything beyond light conversation and the archer found himself loving the genius just a little.
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