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Chapter 7

After a good night's sleep I decided to put the plan into action. Nat had given me some old clothes so I knew this would work.

It was the weekend right now so we had a break from training. In fact, the only time I ever see Loki out of his leather armour is when we're sparring.

Today's windup outfit consisted of:
A green and black crop top, fishnets, ripped black booty shorts and some slightly heeled knee-highs. I even slightly curled my hair and it was so bouncy.

"What do you think?"
I asked Nat after walking out of the bathroom.

"I think this outfit is a winner!"
She laughed.
"Loki is in the living room sitting in the corner reading a book, Wanda is keeping an eye on him so we know if it's worked."

"Is it weird I'm nervous?"

She shook her head and stood up.
"No, but I'm enjoying watching you wind him up. Now go do it!"
She grinned and pushed me towards the door and followed me.

....

"Hey Wanda! How are you doing?"
I asked as I plopped down on the couch with one leg over the other.

As I was chatting to Wanda I was watching Loki out of the corner of my eye.

If he clenched his jaw or that book any harder they'd both break, and he started to hide his face behind the book.

Wanda winked at me so I knew I saw that right and I saw Loki watching me over the top of his book.

"So what's your plan for today?"
She asked the baiting question.

"I think I'll probably go back to the food court again. It was fun enough the l-"

I was cut off by Loki slamming his book shut and storming off towards his room.

"He-"
Pietro was cut off mid sentence by Loki.

"Out of my way you mewling quim!"
He snarled and stormed off further, slamming his door loudly.

"What's wrong with that guy?"
He asked.

"That's just his personality."
Wanda smiled.

"What's up with Loki? I don't think I've ever seen him that angry."
Steve asked as he walked into the living room.

"Just us girls tormenting him that's all."
Nat smirked.

"I really don't want to know anymore."
Steve sighed and made his way to the kitchen.

"I thought you said that's how he is?"
Pietro asked.

"Oh he is."
Nat replied.
'We're just having a bit of fun."

"As much as I enjoy watching Loki get frustrated, I'm off to see vision."
Wanda smiled and jumped up.

"Have fun!"
Nat and I shouted as she left.

"You women confuse me."
Pietro sighed before heading out of the compound.

"Can someone tell Horns to stop slamming my doors? These things are expensive you know."
Tony walked in and sat on one of the other couches.

"He's just in a mood, I'm sure he'll get out of it eventually."
I smiled innocently.

....

Loki hasn't left his room for hours and I was starting to get bored. There wasn't much to do and Peter was busy revising. I barely had anything to do so I decided to change into some workout clothes and head to gym area.

This time I was just in some normal clothing. Black tank top, black sweatpants and some black trainers. I tied my hair back into a ponytail and decided just to do some normal workouts.

I was in here for about half an hour when I heard the door open then slam.

I looked over to see Loki walking towards me with a face that looked like a storm cloud.

"Oh hey Loki! What's up?"
He didn't say anything before he roughly grabbed me and slammed me back into the wall.
"Well this is becoming a common occurrence."
I smiled sweetly at him.

"Do yo have any idea what you are doing, Mortal?"
He growled and it sent my stomach in a flip.

"I thought I was only going to get one warning?"

"This isn't a warning. You've already stepped across that line."
He growled again and his grip tightened.

"Oh? And what line would that be?"

Without a word his eyes seemed to slightly darken and his grip on me tightened even further. He pushed one of his legs between mine.

"You know exactly what line, Darling."
His voice was so low it almost sounded like a purr as he moved his face closer to mine.

My breath completely stopped as I could feel his fanning my cheek.

My heart started to race as he got closer and his knee got higher.

Was he actually going to kiss me?

He abruptly let me go and chuckled.
"You've started a game you can't win."

The abruptness completely dragged me back to reality.
"Is that so?"
I narrowed my eyes and crossed my arms.

"Ooo you're good."
He laughed.

"I am, and you're not."
His face dropped into a scowl as I just smiled as I started to walk by him to leave.
"You're going to have to try a lot harder than that, Darling."
I mocked and confidently walked.

He grabbed my wrist and whispered into my ear.
"You're on."