Somewhere Along the Way... (Loki x Reader)

Wrong Room Y/N...

I fumbled with my keys trying to open the damn door. What was usually a simple task, was now a challenge under the influence of so much alcohol.

The amount of alcohol we had ingested over the course of the night clearly took its toll when we removed ourselves from the packed nightclub into the cold night air.

"Miss Y/N? Do you need some help?" Happy called from the car that Tony had kindly sent to take us to and from the club.

"No...n..no. I got it Happy!" I chirped back at him as the key turned and the handle finally gave way under my pressure, so too did my legs as the door moved from my body.

Apparently I had been relying on it holding me up more than I realised as I landed with a thud.

"Ooohhh shit!" It was out of my mouth as I hit the ground.

I just lay there.

Contemplating life, I rolled over onto my back, before the events of the day hit me. I had just had the best night out in a long time, no paparazzi, lots of alcohol, dancing and just well fun!

Oh, well apart from the creep who had to keep trying to grope my ass, bitch tits wouldn't take no for an answer.

Nat however sorted that problem with a swift throat punch, now here I was lying on my cold tiled hall floor not quite sure if I was going to crawl to the sofa or try and make it upstairs...then I remembered there were two fucking Gods upstairs, sleeping in my house!

I started to giggle uncontrollably while I lay on the floor thinking about this. Finding it funnier than it should have been.

What I hadn't noticed was how loud I must have been as much to my dismay the two Gods I had been laughing about, where now standing at the top of the stairs.

Thor looking at me with one eye open clearly unimpressed about being woken from his sleep. Loki, well he was looking at me as if I had lost the plot.

Which. I probably wouldn't have disagreed with at that point.

"Brother?" Loki looked from me to Thor then back to me "Is she quite alright?"

Thor sighed, "Yes just slightly intoxicated it might seem Brother." He rubbed his face with his hands to try and bring himself back to the land of the living before the two of them looked down at me again as I had went quiet all of a sudden.

"Oh dear, is she dead?" Loki looked at me confused at how still and quiet my body was now. The actual fact of the matter was that I had frozen when I heard them speaking.

"I'm not dead Hot Stuff!" I moaned as I painfully pulled myself up, propping myself on my elbows and looking up the stairs. The two of them were standing there shirtless, pyjama bottoms slung low on their hips.

I couldn't help but run my eyes over the two of them, I'm sure they noticed but hey! A girls got needs...right?

I shook my head ridding my mind of the thoughts sloshing around them and when I looked back up Loki was smirking at me now.

"What? Never seen a drunk person before Lokes?"

He challenged me with his stare. What was he doing?

Little did I know he had gotten a little flash of exactly what was going through my head when I had been appreciating them.

"Alright Little One, that's enough of this staring contest you two have going on, come. Let's get you to bed," Thor's warm hands scooped me up off the floor and I hadn't even noticed him making his way down the stairs.

"I can, I can walk Thor!" I tried to slap his arm, but he took no heed to my protesting. I heard him lock the door and then he proceeded to carry me up to my room.

"Alright in you go. Do you need anything before I leave Little One?"

I shook my head no and he nodded, "Well goodnight then, sleep well."

"Night Thor, thanks for carrying me up the stairs!" I shouted after him as he clicked my room door shut.

I went to wiggle out of my dress.

Shit I can't reach the damn zipper!

I sighed and wobbled my way out of my room towards the door, "Thor I can't reach the zip of my dress can you help me. Please I promise I won't annoy you the rest of the night."

In my drunken state, what I thought was Thor's room, wasn't.

I felt hands reluctantly touch my skin as their fingers grasped the zip, they weren't as warm as Thor's but it didn't dawn on me.

I sighed in relief as I felt the zip release. I shimmied my shoulders free of the shoulders of the dress holding it against me so as to not flash him as I turned around to thank him.

"Shit....I. Oh God. I'm...I'm sorry Loki?!" I mumbled, embarrassment washing over me. I dropped my eyes to the floor.

"It's quite alright. You have helped me numerous times today, I don't think opening your dress is a problem...that's quite the mouth you have on you, and here Thor told me you were a Lady?"

I could hear the amusement in his voice, still I didn't dare look up. The heat flushed back into my cheeks. What was it about this man that had me nervous. I wasn't scared of him earlier today. Hell I wasn't even scared of him now. I just felt....well I wasn't quite sure what the hell it was?

"Dutch courage I suppose, blame it on the alcohol..." I murmured. With that I spun around and quickly made my way back to my room hearing him chuckle slightly as I left. I threw my dress to the floor and climbed into bed as quickly as I could.

Thanks to the alcohol, it didn't take long for sleep to consume me.