Everyone Vs. Tony

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You press Mjolnir to Barnes' chest just enough to push him into the wall. 

"What are you doing?!" you hear Steve's voice, but you pay no mind to it.

Instead, you push Mjolnir a little more into Barnes' chest, which causes his breathing to tense, "Hm. Interesting. If I were to just continue pushing..." A grin starts to spread across your face.

You're about to press further, when Thor is at your side, his hand on top of yours, around the handle of Mjolnir.

"Y/N, let go of the hammer," Tony moves a little closer to you as well.

When you feel Thor's hand and hear Tony, you blink a few times, realizing what you're doing, but it doesn't last long, "He killed our parents, Tony! Where will he be locked up?" You still hold Mjolnir in place, but lighter.

"He won't be. Barnes will be staying with us. Here," Tony sucks in a breath.

Your head whips to him, "Who are you and what have you done with my brother?!" That easily causes you to drop Mjolnir. "Why don't you just put him up in our parents' old room! I'm sure that would make just as much sense!"

"Look, there's more to this whole situation. If you'd let me expl..." 

You shake your head and cut him off, "You're welcoming him here with open arms! What would you do if he had killed me that night as well?! Throw a damn parade?!" You grit your teeth.

"Stop!" Tony says louder. "Let's just sit and talk," he tries to say in a calmer tone.

"No. Right now, I can't even look at you, let alone talk with you," you walk towards the hallway, but stop before you turn the corner. "If you follow me, I will be moved out before breakfast," you continue to your room and close the door, sliding down the back of it.

You sit there, clenching and unclenching your fists, trying to relieve some of the frustration.

"Now, by you not wanting anyone to follow you, that did not include me, correct?"

You raise your head to see Loki standing by the window, "You think very highly of yourself don't you?"

"I believe that it is you who thinks highly of me," Loki leans against the window with a smirk.

You stand, "In your dreams, Loki."

"Do not worry. You think highly of me there as well," the grin only spreads across his face.

You try not to laugh, instead looking down. 

There's nearly a minute of silence hanging in the air between you, as everything that just happened continues to set-in, "I wanted to kill him." You squint, "I..." It's almost as if your mind is a bit fuzzy as it processes, "I COULD have killed him."

Now Loki leans off of your window, "True. But that is not who you are."

Your eyes meet Loki's again, "And you know everything about me?"

Loki shrugs, "Not yet. But, I do know that you looked rather ravishing holding Mjolnir."

"Watch it, Silvertongue," you clench your jaw to prevent a grin yourself. "Anyway, it's just a hammer." You walk over and sit on your bed, "I don't see what the big deal is."

That causes a genuine laugh from Loki, "Do tell that to Thor. He is quite fond of that thing."

"Just like you are of your daggers," you say just as snarky back.

Loki makes them appear in his hand and steps closer to you, "They would easily finish Barnes off." He pauses, "Would you like me to?" Loki says lower, now just a few inches from you.

The dagger is laying in Loki's open palm, which is at eye-level with you. You stare at it for a moment, before bringing your gaze to Loki, tilting your head up with hooded eyes, "I...no. I need to talk with Tony tomorrow about...all of this; start with that. I have an idea I want to run by him anyway."

Loki tilts his head in interest.

"You'll find out tomorrow," you run your tongue over your top teeth.

---------------------------------------------------

The following morning, you walk into the main room and sit next to Nat at the kitchen island.

"You stayed," she says taking a drink from the mug.

You look and nod across at Tony, "He listened." You take a bite of food and sip of coffee as well.

Steve and Barnes enter quietly, and go to sit on the furthest possible couch. Steve comes over and gets two plates, "Morning."

You give a nod to Steve, but see Barnes looking at you from across the room.

Tony clears his throat, "Y/N. Can we talk? Please."

Thor and Loki have entered as well, "We can talk here." You say, not even moving a centimeter off of your seat.

Tony puts his mug down, "....I had every intention of talking to you when you came back from the mission. I didn't know he would be here before that. It must have been a lot..."

Loki chuckles as he makes his tea.

That causes your heads to turn in his direction, "Something I can help you with, Reindeer Games?" 

Loki lifts his head from his own tea, "Me? Not at all. Though I'm not quite sure you would even be able to help Y/N."

Tony's jaw clenches, "What on Earth are you talking about?"

Loki slams his mug down on the counter, shattering it, "You are talking as if you could possibly have ANY idea as to what Y/N is feeling."

"Loki..." you warn.

"I don't remember asking for your input...ever actually. And YOU'RE one to talk! How would you have any idea either?!" Tony ignores you.

"BECAUSE I SAW IT!" now Loki slams his fist onto the counter.

"How did you see it?" Tony questions. If his eyes could emit fire, you're pretty sure they would be right now. You've seen Tony angry, but this was a whole new level.

Before Loki can respond, Tony's eyes widen, "You...you looked into Y/N's mind?!"

You see Clint tense up, Loki start backing up, Thor move closer to Loki, and Tony advancing towards Loki.

"I swear to God..." Tony seethes.

"Which one of us?" Loki bites back.

You step in front of Tony, putting a hand on his chest, "Stop!" You turn to Loki, "And you, you're not helping!"

Loki frowns, but puts both hands up in silent surrender.

You turn back to Tony, "Loki did not purposely look into my mind. Just like I didn't do to him."

"When have you looked into Loki's mind?" Thor asks standing next to Loki.

"2012, the invasion. But..." you shake your head, trying to make some sense. "Neither of us had any control over what was happening."

"What did you see? We know what Loki saw in yours," Thor folds his arms.

"I..." you look to Loki and see his eyes pleading with yours. "...Asgard. Loki...broke something when practicing magic. A memory."

When your eyes move to Thor once again, he is looking at you unconvincingly, but you hope everyone else believes you, "So water under the bridge, right? Moving on? Ok, good."

"No," Tony chimes in. "This discussion is not over. We're..."

Your turn to ignore Tony and change the subject, "I want to train."

"Ok. Where to? Because the only 'train' you will do, is one that travels. All aboard, choo choo," Tony points at you with his fork.

"No. With the team," you put your dishes in the dish washer.

"They travel by plane or car usually," Tony continues to eat.

You're about to argue back, when Nat steps in, "I'll train combat with you. Basics. Nothing crazy."

Clint walks over, "Archery. You can use my poster of Tony for target practice."

"I'm sorry; did I leave the room?" Tony's arms go out to each side.

"Could you?" you raise your eyebrows and point to the door.

Tony's glare turns to you.

You sigh, "It's just some basics, Tony. Considering everything you all do is so calm and subtle, I should really know something."

Tony's silent for a bit before he runs his hand through his hair, "Just the basics. Nothing more."