Spin The Bottle
“What is this spinning bottle you speak of?” Thor asked curiously.
“Oh you’ll like it point break don’t worry.” Tony snickered, his brown eyes shifting to [Y/N].
“Don’t give me that look.” The [h/c] haired woman scoffed, “There’s no way you’re getting me to relive the seventh grade.”
“Oh c’mon [nickname]!” The billionaire whined.
“No.”
“If I have to do this so do you!” Nat called from across the room with her arms crossed.
“Come Lady [Y/N], this shall be fun!” Thor exclaimed with a thunderous laugh.
“This is stupid!” She growled in irritation, taking her spot around the circle then looked over at the ebony haired God, “Let’s go Mr. Grumpy Gills, if I’m doing this so are you.”
“I most certainly am not.” Loki huffed.
“Come Loki, you must partake in this as well.” Thor stated, pushing his brother down so that he was sitting between himself and [Y/N].
“Kill me now.” Loki whispered under his breath.
“Only if you kill me too.” [Y/N] muttered in response, watching Tony take his place with an empty beer bottle in hand.
The bottle spun and spun until landing on Bruce, Natasha’s faced flared to a color that nearly matched her hair. The game actually had been going too bad, she herself had only had to smooch Tony three times, Clint three times, and Nat once.
“[Nickname] you’re up!” Tony announced, throwing the bottle her way.
“Oh what fun.” The [h/c] haired woman huffed, taking the bottle and giving it a good twirl.
For a moment Loki actually found himself hoping the bottle would land on him, and for another moment he was sure it would until it stopped and he felt bail rise into his mouth.
“Redo?” [Y/N] pleaded, looking over at Tony.
“You know the rules.” The brunette laughed.
[Y/N] sighed out a low growl from beside him and then Loki found her in front of him, Thor slowly coming to join her.
“I do not want this either Lady [Y/N].” Thor said with a weak smile.
“Yeah, yeah, yeah.” She huffed, “Just lay it on my hammerhead.”
With that Thor’s lips were consuming that of the smaller woman. Loki watched as his brother’s lips moved against the woman he loved but Loki was reassured as [Y/N] remained unmoving against Thor’s touch.
“Enough!” Loki hissed, snapping his fingers and separating [Y/N] and his oaf of a brother after a minute.
“Brother are you alright?” Thor asked in confusion.
“I think Loki has a case of the green eyed monster!” Clint laughed.
“Go on Reindeer Games, we’ll give you a freebee.” Tony said with a smirk, “Kiss whoever you want.”
“As if I need your permission!” Loki exclaimed.
But after another heartbeat Loki quickly grabbed [Y/N]’s hand and pulled her closer to him, pressing his lips against hers. He smirked, feeling her soft lips moving against his, his hand running through her hair as he deepened the kiss.
“Keep it PG would ya!” Natasha shouted.
“Time’s up!” Tony announced.
Loki pulled away enough so that his lips hovered above hers as his emerald eyes burned into her [e/c] pools.
“I don’t think I’m playing anymore.” [Y/N] said barely above a whisper without taking her eyes from Loki’s.
“Are they gonna sit like that all night?” Steve asked with a raised eyebrow.
“Just let them be, he’s like a dog with a toy, he might bite you.” Tony laughed.