Loki Rescue pt Fifty One (Lokixreader)

Tony’s Point of View
“Stark find my brother. I will take (Y/n) to our rented room.” Thor ordered as he lifted the injured woman into his arms and sped away.
“Great, find a man that I despise…” I mumble, leaping down from the lift and snowboarding to the bunny slopes.  I spotted the man, rolling my eyes and tackling him to the ground. “Why did she choose you?!” I growled, pinning him to the cold snow and glared in his bright green eyes.
“I do not know what you’re referring to.” Loki smirked slightly, holding his hands up in a mocking way of defeat.
“You know damn well what I’m talking about! I thought maybe I could make her lose interest in you! Even if it wasn’t me she goes for at least she could live a normal life!” I screamed, shaking him and yelping as he shoved me to the side.
“I did not mean for her to fall for me… not at the beginning, anyways…” he chuckled as he sat up, brushing his hands off and glanced at me. “Why attack me now? You would only attack if (Y/n) was not around to see…”
“Your point?” I raised an eyebrow. I had wanted to attack him since the moment I laid eyes on (y/n).
“Stark… where is (Y/n)?” he questioned, his green eyes turned icy as he glared at me.
“Thor ran her over… she’s healing in our room…Thor wanted me to find you… despite how much I hate you.” I grumbled.
“That fool…” he growled, standing and yanking me to my feet. “You better take care of (Y/n) when I leave.” He snarled, tossing me to the side and stormed off.