My time with Mischief

Lego day

The next morning I wake up to Loki dotting kisses all over my face and I can't help but giggle at his playful mood.

"Good morning my darling." He says in a sing-song voice.
"Good morning Mischief." I smile sleepily at him. "What time is it?" I ask, rubbing my eyes.
"It's 11:30am."
"Oh wow, we really slept in huh?" I laugh.
"How could I not when I had you cuddled into me all night." He says softly, stroking my cheek.

We get out of bed and get ready for the day together, I think I'll forever be jealous of Loki's ability to just conjure up whatever outfit he's feeling, it'd save me so much time.

After we're both dressed, I'm wearing black jeans, a black vest top and a green flannel shirt and Loki's in faded black jeans and a tight black long sleeve t-shirt, we go downstairs together and we're greeted by Tony who was just sitting reading a book on the sofa.

"Morning kiddo, Reindeer Games, how are you both?"
"Morning Stark. I'm feeling great, thank you." Loki says with a grin.
"Hey Tony! I'm all good, how're you?" I ask, trying to ignore Loki's smirk.
"Great. Thank you. I was thinking we could all get together for a few drinks tonight?" Tony suggests.
"Not another one of your parties Stark, surely?" I plead.
"No no! Just all of us that's already here, maybe Strange too."
"Fucking who?" Loki asks, bewildered and I burst out laughing.
"Get this Loki, he's a fucking wizard doctor, it's crazy." I say as Bucky and Sam walk in.

"He's not a wizard doll, he's a sorcerer." Bucky says smugly as they both walk towards us.
"Um... a sorcerer is just a wizard without a hat." Sam says proudly and I double over laughing. "Right? I'm right. I just came up with that just now, that's crazy."

"Clearly." Me, Loki, Tony and Bucky all say in unison.
"Nah you know what? Fuck you guys, I know I'm right." Sam argues as we all continue to laugh at him.

Peter comes running in a few minutes later.

"Oh my god! Safie! Hi!" He shouts as he runs at me at full speed, tackling me into the sofa.
"Peter! What the hell?" I shout, laughing.
"Can we start on the Death Star before drinks tonight? Please? I really really wanna open it, but I've been waiting for you! C'mon please?"

"Fine. But you're ordering us food." I concede.
"Yes! Definitely! I can run and get us some sandwiches? Or a pizza? Or a pizza sandwich? Do those exist? Because if not they definitely should. How amazing does that sound?"
"Parker, couldn't you literally just put two slices of pizza together and eat it? Wouldn't that be a pizza sandwich?" I ask, rolling my eyes.

"Safie, you're a genius! Okay I'm gonna go order pizza and grab the Lego! Wait right here okay? Don't move."
"Wouldn't dream of it, Spider-Nerd!" I call after him.

A little while later, Peter comes back into the living room, carrying a box almost the same size as him.

"Fucking hell Parker... how many pieces does this have?" I ask, regretting my decision deeply.

"It has four thousand and sixteen pieces, it also has twenty three mini figures, two moveable turbo laser towers, a hangar with a launcher, a super laser, conference chamber and a throne room!" He babbles excitedly and I try my best to keep up.
"Okay..."
"Oh! And it has a droid maintenance room, detention block, a trash compactor AND a cargo area!" He grins as he dumps the pieces onto the floor.
"You ordered pizza right?" I ask, rubbing my head.
"Yes! It should be here in like twenty minutes so we can sort through the pieces into categories while we wait!"
"Yay..."

We sort through all the pieces for what feels like hours whilst we wait for the food. Sam, being the massive nerd he is, comes over to join us. Which I'm grateful for because this is not my thing... but Peter's my best friend and if this makes him happy, it makes me happy too.