The Midgardian? - A Loki Story

VIII Loki Part 12

After speaking with Thor, I had a lot to think about. This girl was no longer just some pathetic human, she was a goddess. I perched on her window and watched her sleep. She looked so peaceful. I began to admire her. I never really looked at her. She has such beautiful hair. Her silhouette was also nice. A body like that needed to be cherished and rubbed all over. Now that I actually see her, she was beautiful. She was also very rare. And her eyes, even though I haven't seen the extent of her eyes, I just know how beautiful they are. She was also very sweet, and nurturing. I snapped back into reality. Why was I thinking of her like this...am I attracted to her.

I watched her sleep for what seemed to be forever.  When she woke up, I expected her to get up, but she just lay there. She looked so upset. It kinda hurt me to see her like this. I finally shaped back into form and knocked on her door. She opened and she looked shocked. I watched her carefully. I looked her up and down. She was wearing jogging pants and a tight tank top that fit her so very well. Her chest pressed firmly against the shirt and I could barely make out her nipples. God she was so beautiful.

As I spoke, I saw it. Her eyes changed to orange pink right in front of my eyes. I couldn't help but stare and as I stared I could see it... the color changed to a deep pure pink, practically glowing. Was she hyperventilating, oh shit she's panicking why is she panicking
I then realized, she always wears contacts. she's probably freaking out knowing I just saw her eyes. I rushed over to her to comfort her.

I comforted her and asked her why she was so scared even though I knew the answer. I needed her to know she could trust me. And as I assumed, she was scared people would see her as different. She's literally scared people would take her away... she is trembling.

Finally, she was calmed after I assured her I would keep her secret and after a little awkward silence she offered me to see her garden.
I walked in front of her and turned to look behind me.
"Give me one second I'll be right back"
she ran back inside.
She returned wearing a sweater. It was very strange; it was almost perfect weather why did she need to put on a sweater over that perfect body.

After a while of small talking, I wanted to see how far her color range was. I wanted to know more about her eyes. So, I asked began to push for answers .
"Can I ask you something and if your uncomfortable it's ok." I asked nonchalantly.

I started walking towards her only to see her and the color of her eyes better. To witness its beauty.
As I stepped to her, I could see them changing.
"What color are they now" she asked shyly.
So I got as close as possible without making her uncomfortable.
"They are mostly a warm pink, with a hint of orange breaking through the inner and outer corners " "does that mean anything."

I heard her swallow her breath.
She began to explain why they change. Though I knew some of the colors, I wanted to know more.
"Ok so, what do the colors mean"
I studied her reaction. She looked hesitant to tell me.

As she explained, she began to get quiet and then resumed  and thats when I found out the soft glowing pink and purple was nervousness... Her eyes color right now was a glowing pinkish purple with a hint of orange breaking through...she was nervous around me but what was the orange.
"What about the orange" I asked intriguingly.
"I-." She paused. "Don't know" she said quickly looking at the ground. 
She looked kind of ashamed for telling me what the colors meant and was obviously still nervous.
I lifted her chin so I could look into her beautiful eyes.. Her eyes started to turn more and more orange..
"Well, whatever the feeling is...it's getting stronger" I said flirting. It seemed when I touched her they began to get more orange
"It seems to have done that when I touched you" I asked.I put my hand to her cheek. They were getting more and more orange with each passing second.

"And now it's stronger .... and stronger" I urged. After a second of staring deep into her brightly orange eyes, she backed away from me swiftly.
She almost lost her footing so I grabbed ahold of her and escorted her to the bench.
"Woah are you ok, you don't look so good"
She's burning up with this stupid sweater on. I began to try to take it off of her to help cool her down.
She snapped at me. I was startled.
Why didn't she want me to take it off...
she apologized, and I saw a hint of blue come through her eyes.
"Ok I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable" I said easily
She gave me a faint smile so  I sat next to her and we talked for hours. I didn't even notice it was getting late. She yawned. She was getting tired but I wanted to see her again.
"It's ok I understand, if you want to go to bed, I'll see you tomorrow" I said hoping she didn't protest.
I heard her gasp.. She was shocked her eyes turned back a pinky purple.
She was confused that I wanted to see her again so I just explained that yes I wanted to see her again
she finally agreed.
I was a little excited to see and get to know her more...
she walked me to the door. I didn't want to leave but I understood. I wanted to touch her skin one last time, so I kissed her on the cheek, her eyes turned a bright orange. I think I'm starting to understand what orange meant I smiled at her and walked. As she closed the door, I shape shifted back and flew to her window.
I saw her standing with her back to the door when she let out a squeal. It excited me how thrilled she was. I watched her crawl into bed. She seemed to lay there forever before dozing off. I wonder what was on her mind. I couldn't wait to see her tomorrow. I decided I would do something nice for her.