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Love of a Hawk	By : Darkened_Rose Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 3521 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own The Avengers or Harry Potter or any of their characters, nor make any money from this.

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A/N:Any and all mistakes are my own(mostly cause I have no Beta...) And again I stress, The warnings are there because I do not really know where the characters will take me. There will be some violence, mentions of Rape, Torture and there WILL be Mpreg, meaning this is a YAOI story, BOY X BOY(er... MAN X MAN really...) you don't like that stuff, then don't read it. I have warned you. If you do decide to read it, please leave a review afterwards. it would be much appreciated. I like some criticize, but no Flamers please.

(A/N)
"Speech"
'thought'
"Jarvis"

Summary:
After the events in New York, a year later, the Hawkeye runs into the battered, bloodied, bruised mess of Loki in one of SHIELD's cells. He notices Loki's not acting like he was the year before and he wonders just what is going on. That's when things turn upside down for the assassin as memories of dreams he had been having the past year return to the forefront of his mind.

Previously:
Tony sighed and shook his head slightly. "We'll help you look Big guy. I'm guessing you need a place to stay while you're visiting Midgard?" he asked, not really wanting to let the man stay here but knowing if he didn't it would look odd. Bruce shot Tony a look, silently wondering if the man was nuts. Thor didn't notice the looks and just nodded. "I would be most grateful to you Starkson."
Loki looked at Clint and then back the the screen of the computer. "Is Tony nuts? Thor will more than likely run into me somewhere in the tower..." Clint only shrugged and looked over Loki to make sure he was alright and actually there beside him. He sighed softly and shook hie head, wondering if this connection he felt with Loki was some side effect of being controlled. He felt Loki press closer to him and struggled to hide a blush. 'Nat's gunna kill us when she finds out about Loki...' he thought and shrugged it off, only hugging Loki, who had drifted off due to the recent dose of pain killers and was using Clint as a human pillow.

Loki woke a few hours later and hissed slightly as his back twinged in pain, the meds wearing off a long time ago. He groaned and struggled to sit up, finding himself pinned for some reason. He blinked in confusion and looked around, finally noticed he was half on Clint, said man hugging him close in a protective embrace. He flushed bright red and stilled, not wanting to wake the man under him. He swallowed thickly and gently removed the blond's arms from his waist and struggled to stand from the bed. He grinned in victory as he stood with out wobbling and winced as he accidentally moved his bad arm. He hobbled into the bathroom and smirked in victory. Yeah, he hurt, but he was able to get up and walk on his own now.
In the lab, where Tony was, Jarvis spoke up. "sir, Mr... Loki is awake." Tony perked up at that. "Does he need anything Jarvis?" he asked, putting down his tools and heading for the door. "It seems Mr. Loki he is walking on his own to the..." "What?! And you didn't tell him to lay back down?!" Tony rushed toward the elevator, afraid Loki would fall and hurt himself more. "Sir, Mr. Hawkeye is in the room, seemingly asleep, but he is near." Tony sighed in relief but kept walking, planning on taking the two breakfast. "He shouldn't be up at all!"
Back in Clint's room, the blond woke up and frowned as he didn't feel Loki in the bed and sat up. He looked around and heard the toilet flush. He sighed softly and shook his head before getting up and going to the door. "You shouldn't be up and about Loki!" he scolded gently. Loki opened the door and looked down. "I didn't want to wake you and I'm tired of laying in bed... I'm bored!" he said, looking somewhat mulish and stubborn. Clint chuckled and nodded. "Yeah yeah... I'll see what we can do. You know you can't really leave this room, or this floor cause of Thor right?" he asked, helping Loki back to the bed, just as Tony knocked on the door.
"Greetings~ I come with food!" the billionaire shouted through the door, grinning like an idiot. Clint shook his head and let Loki sit at a small table had put in his room. "Come in!" he called out after helping the fallen demi-god sit. Tony walked in and arched a brow. "Isn't he supposed to be in bed?" he asked as he set some pancakes on the table in front of the two of them. "And don't worry, Thor's fast asleep in his room. So we won't be bothered for a while." he stated and flopped into an open seat.
Loki arched an eyebrow at the pile of dough and brown liquid stuff. "What is this mess?" he asked skeptically, poking at it with a fork, not sure if it was safe to eat. Clint and Tony smothered laughter, cause that was Thor's reaction to Pop-Tarts and Coffee. "That my dear Prancer is called Pancakes and Syrup. They are the best." Tony stated with a grin. Clint just shook his head and started to eat, showing Loki it was safe to do so. Loki looked from the two of them and watched the blond start to eat. He sighed and shrugged his shoulders before taking a tentative bite, skeptical it was as good as they were making it seem. His eyes widened at the sweetness and took another bite. "This is really sweet." he said simply and kept eating until it was all gone.
Tony grinned at Clint in victory and smirked. "I had a feeling you might like it." he said with a smug grin he paused and hummed in thought. "I spent half the night reading through the myths. And I had a few questions..." he started, not sure if it was safe to ask without offending the man before him. Loki just arched a brow and shrugged. "You wish to know the thing about the horse is true. Yes it is." he answered and polished off the plate in front of him, almost pouting when he realized it was empty. "Sleipnir is indeed eight-legged. It only happened once, and because I was..." he paused and shifted, struggling to hide a blush.
Tony arched a brow at the unfinished sentence. "You where what? Horny?" he asked, feeling slightly confused. "How the hell did you have sex with a horse without being torn in two anyways?" he asked, not really understanding that whole "myth". Loki sighed and shook his head. "No. Surly Thor's told you I'm adopted right?" at their nods he continued. "I really am a frost giant. A runt actually... but still a frost giant. my kind go through what is called a "heat cycle"..." Tony interrupted him there, "Like a cat?" Loki gave him a look that said "don't interrupt." before continuing. "I am a shape-shifter. I turned into a mare. And yes. somewhat like a cat. It occurs every... few years." he finished and looked at a mug of coffee before him and arched a brow at it. "Is that that coffee Thor keeps raving about?" he asked, staring at it. Tony chuckled and nodded. "It is. I brought sugar and creamer because I don't know if you like it or not." Loki took a sip of it as it was and spluttered. "How can he stand that stuff?! It's vile!" he set the drink down and glared at Tony, who just chuckled and added sugar and creamer to the drink. "Try it now."
Loki looked at the mug before him skeptically and glared at Tony. "If I don't like it I'll throw you out the window again." he stated, knowing he wouldn't really do it. He saw the man pale and sniggered. "I was lying Stark." he saw the billionaire sigh in relief and glare at him. Clint shook his head as he watched the banter between the two of them, secretly glad they were getting along... for the most part.
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