Hi!
This is a special oneshot. It is for my best friend from school. I hope you know what you're getting yourself into, mate.
But I hope you like it. Haha, this is weird. Please don't judge me, you requested it.
I hope he likes it. I'm slightly panicking.
Enjoy reading!
Xx
When the Avengers had told you you would go swimming you were delighted. You loved it. But they had definitely picked the wrong day to go out.
The place was crowded.
You had someway conquered a chair, so you had to sot there whole afternoon while the Avengers were playing in the water, you watching over the chair so no one would steal it.
You sat there with your arms crossed over your chest, in a displeased manner.
You had enough of this. With a huff, you briskly rose to your feet before walking over to the edge of the pool.
'Tony! Nat!' you called, waving your arms at them, earning you a few frowns from the people close to you, but you ignored them.
Their heads turned and they waved back.
'I'm going home,' you whined. Tony rolled his eyes and continued swimming behind Pepper.
You sighed. Okay, not even a goodbye? Right. You turned on your heel and dragged your feet over the floor towards the lockers.
You pulled the bracelet with the key on it off your wrist and slotted the key.
You yanked your clothes out of it and strolled with the pile and bag over to the changing rooms.
Annoyance filled your gut as all of them were occupied. As you tapped your foot against your the floor, someone placed his arm on your shoulder.
You flinched at first, but relaxed as it was Loki.
Wait. It was Loki, so relaxation is not an option.
Your heart started hammering in your chest and you sucked in a sharp breath. You bit your lip and mustered a straight posture.
'Hi,' he said darkly, hand hand sliding down your spine ever so sensual. 'You dropped this.' He held out his finger, your crimson lace bra dangling from it.
Your cheeks turned scarlet and you pried it from his hands, breath hitching.
'You seem flustered, darling,' he whispered directly in your ear as he leaned in.
Just about then, a changing cabin was free and you dashed inside, wanting to close the door behind you, but Loki forced himself inside.
You stared up at him with big eyes, only now realizing he was just wearing his swimming trunks. And damn, his chest. That strong, muscular, yet lean chest. Droplets of water running down his skin.
You gulped.
He locked the doors and smirked. That sexy smirk that made you weak in the knees.
His wet hair hung in lose curls over his shoulders as he approached you, placing his clothes on the little bench together with his backpack.
He casually leaned against the door, openly checking you out in your yellow swimsuit.
'Well, darling?' he cooed. You snapped out of your daydream and blinked frequently.
