The cuffs were dangling precariously from the tip Bruce's finger, almost as if he didn't want to touch them. He grimaced at the fluffy pink cuffs as they swung slightly back and forth, catching the light in the room and reflecting off of their immaculate surface.

Loki's glassy eyes moved from left to right, following their movement.

Thor glance between the rings of metal and his brother, removing his hands enough to give him space, but still close enough to restrain his brother again if he tried to escape.

Tony didn't think he would have to worry though. Loki's eyes were fixed on the cuffs with almost childlike awe and slight intrigue.

Loki glanced around, his eyes moving hazily from one person in the room to the next, never staying in one place long. It looked like he was searching for an answer.

When none was forthcoming, Loki came to his own conclusion.

Loki looked to his right, his eyes immediately riveted to Tony. He looked at him for a while, the grin spreading across Tony's face causing him to smirk.

Loki tilted his chin down and looked up at Tony through his eyelashes, a flirtatious look entering his eye.

Tony smirked back, he would admit Loki was pretty hot, the flush across his high cheekbones and down his chest was very becoming, but the reason he was responding to Loki was mostly because of the awkward way in which Cap was trying to hide his blush.

Steve was looking away, doing his best to get away from the situation, while still holding Loki's legs still. For Steve it just got worse as Loki put actions to words and began to openly flirt with Tony.

"Have I been that bad" Loki's voice dropped a few octaves, a sultry pout on his lips.

Tony, never one to shy from a challenge answered him with an equally deep voice.

"Oh, yes a really bad boy" Tony's smirk only grew as Steve coughed in embarrassment.

Thor's head tilted to the side, he couldn't understand why Tony had called Loki a boy and he didn't think Loki had been that bad.

He would agree that Loki was just being his regular mischievous self, albeit a bit extreme but not really bad. Before he could open his mouth to say something though, he was stopped by Loki's answer.

"Do bad boys get punished" Loki purred as he squirmed slightly on the bed.

Thor jolted away from Loki like he had been burned. His hands a blur as he slapped them over his eyes and ran from the room. He wouldn't allow the image of his brother to be ruined anymore than it already was.

A crash sounded at the end of the hall as Thor blindly slammed into things in his haste to get away from the scene unfolding in the room.

Steve refused to back off however, holding Loki's legs down resolutely, he refused to let go and back off, not until he knew Loki wouldn't be going anywhere.

Tony bought his eyes back to Loki. "Oh yes, very much so" he replied.

Tony slid his hand down Loki's arms and took a hold of his hand. Capturing both he bought them above Loki's head pinning them down and leaning slightly over Loki to get better leverage.

Steve tried harder to not look, his head was bent at an odd angle, his left shoulder lifted and pressed against his eyes.

Tony thrust his hands out to Bruce, only to glance up and see Bruce gone.

Clint had the cuffs now. He was holding them at arm's length pinched between two fingers like something you're sure has spiders in it. Tony's attention on him caused him to freeze, his eyes going wide.

Clint looked between Tony, Loki and the cuffs between his hands.

Dashing forward he thrust them into Tony's hand and retreated backwards to the door, placing Natasha between him and the scene unfolding in front of him.

Tony turned back to Loki and moved the cuffs to his wrists.

Closing them around the left wrist he passed the cuffs through the bar on the headboard and attached the other side to his opposite wrist.

The sound of the cuffs clicking into place echoed through the quiet room, the only thing breaking the silence was Loki's panting and the rustling of the fabric as he moved.

Tony extended his hand for the medicine and water glass. When none was forthcoming he looked up to see Clint with his back to the bed facing the door.

Tony cleared his throat hoping to gain his attention, but when Clint didn't move he could only assume that he wasn't paying attention.

Natasha held the camera in her right hand and swung back with her elbow. The hit connecting roughly with his ribs and caused him to jolt forward. The movement caused the water to slosh out of the glass, running down his hand and hitting the carpet with a slight splat.

Turning around he noticed Tony's extended hand and walked forward, handing the glass over he shoved them into Tony's outstretched hand and then retreated back to the door, keeping his eyes wearily on the scene so he wouldn't get hit again but staring at the roof.

Tony and Natasha met each other's eyes and shared a smirk.

They were both enjoying this far too much.

Tony turned back to Loki and held up the glass.

Taking out two tablets he moved them to Loki's mouth along with the water.

Loki turned his head away and sealed his mouth shut.

"Won't you be a good boy and open your mouth" Tony's voice captured Loki's attention, but Loki still wouldn't look at him.

"Only if you make me" Loki replied, flicking his eyes up to look at Tony then turning back to look ahead.

Clint face went red, a choking squeak caused Natasha to look at him only to see his mouth agape and eyes wide. He then turned around and beat a quick retreat, sprinting from the room and running into the wall across the hall from the door.

Picking himself up he ran in the direction that Thor and Bruce went, tripping over his own feet in his haste.

She looked back only to see Tony slip his finger into Loki's mouth and start pushing his mouth open.

Loki shifted causing Steve to look up from his elbow at the scene. What he saw made him jolt back, falling backwards of the bed and onto the floor. Sitting up Steve rubbed the back of his head where he had banged it.

Tony put the pills into his own mouth along with some water and moved closer to Loki.

Steve's eye's widened in horror, he flipped over and scrambled to his feet trying to make a quick escape, his feet got caught on each other, causing him to fall to his face, crashing down with a solid thud. Scrambling out the door he slammed into the opposite wall, his hand hitting hard enough to leave an impression, cracking the surface and going through it.

Tony pulled back, as strand of drool still connecting his mouth to the god that was now starting to doze off. He gave him a greater dose because he was a god, but the medication was obviously stronger than he thought. Hoping off the bed and leaving Loki. He walked over to Natasha who already had the camera extended out to him. Grabbing it, Tony sauntered to the room, heading to the elevator and down to his lab.

Natasha just shook her head and followed the path that the other Avengers took, heading away from the door, closing it with a soft click.

##############

Loki woke up feeling groggy. Bringing his hand down he went to rub his eyes, only to realise that he couldn't move his hands.

Looking up, he immediately spotted the fluffy pink cuffs. Glaring at them accusingly, he cut them off with his magic, leaving them still around his headboard but no longer on his wrists.

Getting up he found that he was still in his clothes from yesterday. Glancing around he saw some of his things lying on the floor in shambles, moon light was streaming in through his window, bathing the dark room in pale light, meaning that the day had long passed.

Moving to his door he was immediately stumped by the spider's web of cracks in the wall opposite his door which surrounded a definite hand print. Frowning he turned away, heading down the hall in search of answers. He couldn't remember what happened yesterday, Loki remembered waking up feeling dizzy, then nothing.

Walking out to the dining room, he glanced to his left only to see the Avengers gathered on the couches.

"What happened yesterday" Loki voice accused, he could only assume it had something to do with them.

Tony was openly snickering, while the other Avengers minus Natasha seemed awkward, doing everything in their power not to look at him.

"You had a fever" Natasha answered, it seem she and Tony were going to be the only ones to answer as the others were fidgeting, shuffling their feet and looking out the windows, to the roof or at the floor.

"I do not get sick" Loki's voice came out with his regular disdain, but he also sounded slightly insulted.

"Sorry but you do" Natasha answered again.

"We have a video to prove it" Tony added, a childlike grin plastered on his face.

The Avengers heads snapped towards Tony, eyes wide with alarm.

It seemed to be a signal for Jarvis because to lights turned off casting everything in darkness. The only light in the room was provided by the video now playing on the big screen.

The Avengers, except Tony and Natasha all rushed from the room. Well tried to, but it was difficult when the room was dark, causing the earths clumsiest heroes to trip over themselves and others in their hurry to evacuate.

Loki looked at the screen, and his face shifted from intrigue and anger to horror. When the movie was over he blasted the box destroying all evidence of his shame.

"Oh that's not my only copy" Tony said turning to his with a smirk, firmly plastered to his face.

"Tony" Loki growled, he was just picturing all the different way he was going to kill him.

"Hey calm down cold sweat" Tony answered, his hands up in defence.

Loki stopped his attack and tilted his head to the side, he was mortified that someone had seem him in such a state, but he was curious about the new nickname Tony gave him.

"Yeah cold sweat, not very creative I know but when you sweat, its cold" Tony answered.

Loki just turned and stalked out of the room, a pout settled firmly on his face, the sound of Tony and Natasha's laughter following him as he went.