“but he keeps the water so warm.” Loki whined, eyes glittering with laughter. “oh please. We’re all sexy. Sexiest people on the planet” he paused and then. “well okay, Bucky might be up here too.” he admitted with a chuckle before snickering a little at Steph’s complaints of Paparrazzi before shrugging at Johnny. That little bit of magic was barely a drop. Granted the amount of magic he typically used was a drain on his calories, he was very much going to have to stop doing so many illusions for a while. Steph would sulk about the no sex in public but she’d understand once she found out why. He happily snuggled into bed with a yawn and by morning he was, as always, under the covers, sprawled over the both of them. His head on Joyhnny’s chest and his hips laid across Steph’s hips, pinning them both to the bed. It was like he was scared they’d leave if he wasn’t touching them at all times while sleeping. At least waking Loki up was easier than, say, Bucky, Bruce or Tony. Loki snapped awake the second they said ‘Good morning Loki’. Tony had to be dragged out of bed by his toes and forced into the shower before he’d wake up. Or you had to press Coffee it his hands and wait for him to gulp down the cup before you could get any sense of ‘awake’ from him. Bucky, when woken, always woke up swinging. There where some who said Coulson didn’t sleep at all.<br/><br/>Loki just yawned, slithered off of them ad set about doing the usual morning ritual of the three of them making breakfast, drinking coffee, brushing teeth and taking showers. Loki didn’t have time for a bath but he did turn the shower on as hot as it could go and sat under the spray for a good half an hour to sooth his aching muscles. A nice long massage would make him feel all kinds of better. Plus the mud masks and the manicures and the very nice everything else.