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"No, no, no, no" Loki repeated as his brother went up to the girl he so desperately liked. Being the god of mischief meant he had a reputation to uphold and he knew that wouldn't be possible if his brother went and blabbed about how much he liked a certain girl.
Loki watched as I smiled and nodded. Ok, maybe it was worth it if she liked him back.
