bruce/darcy/loki, movie nights
“I still do not understand why--”
“Ah, ah, ah!” Darcy interrupted Loki with a wagging finger. “Shut it. As your SHIELD-issued babysitter, I don’t care what your objections are, we are watching a movie. A movie I picked out, and you will sit there and at least pretend to enjoy it.”
Loki crossed his arms and sunk back into the couch. “You are extremely stubborn, for a mortal,” he muttered.
“I’ll take that as a compliment,” she said with a smile.
From the other side of the room, Bruce snorted out a laugh. Loki shot him a venomous glare. “Something funny, Banner?”
He shook his head, still smirking. “Oh, nothing. What movie are you watching, Darcy?”
“One of my favorites,” she said, clapping her hands for emphasis. “The King and I! With Yul Brenner,” she added, sighing dreamily. “He made bald hot, you know.”
“Mmm, I remember one of my undergrad TAs telling how he got sent home from school for shaving his head after watching The Magnificent Seven.”
“Also an excellent movie,” Darcy said as she settled herself back onto the couch on the opposite side of the couch from Loki, who was still glaring in Bruce’s direction. She snapped her fingers, and his gaze fastened on her. She pointed at the television. “Movie time, jailbird,” she said.
Loki grumbled and slouched even further into the couch.