Chapter 62Tony smiled at Frigga’s willingness to take Remus back into her arms and glanced at Loki.
“Hey, are you okay?” He looked at his husband worried and held Loki’s hand in his own.
“Man of Iron, tell us again how it is you came to fall in love with Loki.” Sif spoke up, her sharp, dominating eyes fixed on the couple. Yet she smiled sweetly, as if hiding something in her words. Fandral took a sip of his drink and spoke up as well.
“Yes, tell us the story!”
Tony looked at the warriors before looking back at Loki for a moment.
“It’s a pretty weird story.”
“Well, you are now wed to a god Man of Iron and the god of Mischief no less. Come, tell us your story.”
Loki glared at them. Hogan kept his mouth shut and Valstagg was too busy feeding his fast already. Loki was more than tempted to show them exactly what he learned in Midgard.
"Loki, contain yourself." Frigga put her grandson in his father's arms.
Loki felt most of