Chapter twenty two: Jealous

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I woke up actually in a great mood. It's feels good knowing I have a friend and that I impressed Fury.
I spoke to Tony about starting training soon again and he said he'd think about it, which is... something.

"Good morning Miss Y/N." Jarvis says.

"Good morning Jarvis. Any plans for today?" I get up changing my clothes before I head to the bathroom to brush my teeth.

"No, your day is free as of right now."

"Perfect."

I head to the kitchen where everyone except Tony is sat eating. He is probably in the lab again.
"Lady Y/N pleaseee make some of your amazing waffles." Thor begs making me laugh.

"Of course."

I start making the batter while simultaneously cutting some fruit and pouring three cups of orange juice. I offered everyone else but they said they ate or weren't hungry yet. I add some chocolate chips to the waffle mix, I know Thor loves sweets.

I waiting a couple minutes for the waffles to cook through so I clean up the bowl, knife, and spoons I used.

Ding

I put three waffles on a plate for Thor covered in syrup and hand him his glass of orange juice.
"You are truly magnificent Y/N, thank you." He says stuffing a whole waffle in his mouth.
"I'm going to go bring Loki some ok I'll see you later."
He nods in response with his mouth full, gross but cute.

I put two waffles on the plate and surround it with some fruit and bring the glass of orange juice in the other hand.

"Jarvis can you take me down to Loki's floor my hands are full."

"Of course Y/N." The bottom lights up and the elevator quickly takes me down.

Beep beep beep beep

Still kind of nervous to see Loki since the last time, I try and put on a brave face and smile as I walk in and see him lates on his bed reading.

"Hey Loki." I say timidly.

"Hello Y/N. Missed me?"
He smirks walking over to where I stood next to the glass.

"I actually did," I say honestly which seemed to keep a smile on his face.

"I brought you some food," he sighs rolling his eyes, "come on Loki give it A chance. I made it especially for you."
He chuckles walking over to food opening and I slide him the plate of waffles.
"Oh wait," I grab the plate placing it over my hand and gently warming it back up. I then pass him the juice and we sit facing each other through the glass.

"You know one of these days you'll have to show me the full capacity of your powers Y/N." He says looking at this food awkwardly.

Ignoring his statement I ask if he wants me to explain what the food actually is and he nods yes.
"So this is a chocolate chip waffle with some strawberries and mango on the side. And the drink is orange juice, my favorite." I tell him pointing to each thing as I explain.

He looks at it picking up the fork hesitantly, "I'll try it but I can't promise you I'll like it."

"That's all I ask."

"Wait where is yours. Have you eaten already."

"Yes." I lie but he sees right through it.

"Don't lie to me Y/N. I'm not going to eat this if you don't. You could be turning to poison me for all I know." He pouts sassily.

"Fine," I say reaching in and grabbing some strawberries from the bowl.
He looks at me like really?

"Thor told me about what happe-"

"Don't," I interrupt him, "I don't want to talk about it.

He backs down allowing me to eat the strawberries as he takes his first bite of the waffle I made. I stare at him anxiously waiting for his reaction.

"Welllll?!!?!" I say impatient.

"It's interesting."

"So you like it?"

"Well I wouldn't say that."
I roll my eyes at his dramatics.

"Just tell me if you like it Loki."

"No I think I'll just keep eating and enjoy you staring at me in awe." He smirks.

I chuckle and do exactly as he says. I watch him eat the waffles and drink the juice which I don't think he liked but as a courtesy finished it.

"Arm i done?" He asks sarcastically.

"Yes," I say taking the plate and cup out for him.

"So what were you doing yesterday that's you decided to not come see me?" He asks with some hostility behind his kind tone.

"Well if you must know, I hung out with Peter, Peter Parker I don't know if you know him."

His eyebrows furrow in, "the spider boy right?"

"Yes, we ate and he used his webs to swing me around the city. We also went to see a movie."

I turn to face him and he didn't look very happy.

"What's wrong?" I ask genuinely confused at his frustration.

He stays silence and starts pacing around his cage avoiding eye contact with me.

"Loki?" He still ignores me.

"Loki?!" Nothing.

I begin to assume and understand. He can't be serious.

"Loki...Are you jealous?"

He immediately turns around and walks close up to the glass where I'm standing.

"What?!" He says offended.

"I'll take that as a yes," I laugh out loud failing to accept that a literally god would be jealous of a kid I'm hanging out with.

"Don't be rediculous Y/N. I'd never be jealous of a weak midgaurdian."

"Clearly you are tho," I mock him as he gets more irritated.

I continue to laugh out loud uncontrollably. "The all might Loki, God Of mischief is jealous of a 16 year old kid." At this point I'm almost crying of laughter.

Loki's face is flushed and he looks extremely angry and slightly embarrassed.

"Wow didn't know I'd be this easy to get you all flustered your majesty." I say wiping away my tears.

I look up and am faced with an allusion of Loki towering a foot over me.
"Don't mistake me for a fool Y/N." He begins to step closer to me with a serious face, forcing me back in the direction of the wall.
"I am not capable of being jealous of some little boy when I am the most powerful being you know."
His voice calms and lowers slightly in volume as my back touched the wall behind me.

He lowers his head, leaving his mouth right my my ear. My face is burning red at this point.
He places his hand slightly above my head next me, trapping me.

He whispers softly, "You can hang out with whoever you want love but we both know you'd rather be here talking and admiring me."

Holy shit this man is gonna kill me.

I couldn't even bring myself to have a snarky response.
He pulls his head in front of mine making eye contact.

He smirks and say, "Am I right?"

I swallow the frog in my throat and in a failed attempt to sound confident I say, "No," which sounded more like a question then and answer.

As quickly as he came, his allusion disappeared and I was left flustered against a wall with Loki staring at me confidently from inside the cage.

"Who's flustered now love?"



A.N: oh yeaaaaa. Chemistry or whatttt?!  Please leave me notes for ways I can make it more realistic.
Hope you enjoyed xoxo -A

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