Loki and I had been friends for a two years now. When Thor brought Loki to earth a second time the Avengers hated him, I was the only one who tried to give him a second chance. He was distant at first, but after a while he finally started opening up and we became friends.
After one year I noticed that something started to change... My view on Loki changed... I started to notice that he was really handsome and realised how sweet he was towards me. I was the only one whom he didn't try to stab (except Nat...) and he always helped me. For example when I decided to bake some cookies and couldn't reach the sugar. Loki saw it and came up from behind me, he gave it to me and smiled sweetly.
I really liked him, but even with all these signs, I was unsure if he liked me back.
Today was new year's eve and of course Tony planned a huge party. I hated big crowds and Tony knew that very well, he just didn't care... So I decided that if I'm forced to go there, I could as well look good.
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Loki imagines
Fanfiction---------DISCONTINUED (for now)--------- I'm leaving this up bc people seem to be enjoying it. I feel like I've distanced myself a bit from these one shots and tbh the first few are a little cringe. It's the first stuff I ever wrote, so keep that in...