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Chapter Six

Loki

I opened the door to my room seeing the mortal walking to Y/Ns door, I tsked and he turned to look at me. "What are you doing Mortal?" I asked.

"None of your business Zhalkiy bog." He said to me and I hummed.

"No need for the language change when you think it in English," I said and he looked at me Surprised. "You think I'm a pathetic god when your nothing more than a dog in heat," I said in a matter-of-fact tone, he stared at me, confused and seemingly overwhelmed.

"How do you know what I'm thinking?"

"I'm a God, I can hear your thoughts you mewling prick." I took a few steps toward him. "I've been listening to them, and don't think for a second that I'll stop. I hear how you think of that girl." I waved my hand at Y/N's door.

"If you can hear thoughts then you must know-"

"That you aren't the only one? Trust me, even Greeny finds her presence warming, but all you tend to think of is how you've had her and no one else in the tower has." I spat and he stared. "At least Wilson is decent, she told him everything you said," I said. "So please, try and justify your thoughts-"

"What about Steve?" He asked.

"Still hung up on that kiss? Your buddy rather liked it, he thought he understood your odd crush on her, maybe even could develop his own. But of course, don't go taking that frustration out on her when she made it clear to you she doesn't want to be with a fool such as you."

"What does she think?" He asked looking at her door.

"I don't read her thoughts."

"Why?"

"I respect her."

"And not us?"

"No." I turned walking back into my room and closing the door.

Y/N

I sat up looking at my door, I sensed someone there, but there was no knock, nor movement, but I heard talking but it was silent now. I stood and walked to the door and listened, before opening the door, I saw Bucky standing there, knocking hand ready, but he dropped it fast at the suddenly opened door. "Who were you talking to?" I asked and he looked behind him.

"Loki."

"Oh, why was he leaving his room, he never does that?" I whispered and he looked at the door and shrugged.

"I came to apologize."

"I know, you're forgiven. Sam said you'd come to apologize before tomorrow." I whispered.

"I shouldn't have even said anything, you were in the right for slapping me, if you didn't I would have said something regrettable, I mean I already did."

"Buck, you messed up here... We promised not to talk about it, and you almost exposed it to everyone who I didn't want to know." I said. "Especially the embarrassing parts," I whispered to him and he nodded looking down.

"C-Can we hug it out? Like usual?" He asked and I sighed and nodded.

"Come here you malysh," I whispered and he smiled walking into the room and hugging me.

"So I'm forgiven..?"

"Yes, I just don't understand how you guys care about me so much, to the point of possessiveness... but now what were you and Loki talking about?" I asked and we moved to sit on the bed.

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