ᴀɴᴀʀᴄʜɪsᴛ sᴇʀɪᴇs | B. Barnes, S. Rogers, L. Laufeyson

JEALOUSYYYYYYY- | 24 |

"No, I don't." Harli sighed, dropping the end of her cigarette into an ashtray that was hooked into the railing.

He nodded, still suspicious.

"Lets... let's just go back in." She moved past him to the door, pointedly not making eye contact.

-

7:12 pm
October 31

"Oi, Steve." She tapped him on the shoulder, pulling him away from the movie where Jack had just found Christmas Town.

"Hm?"

"Do you still wanna go or are you just going to stay here?"

"Oh?" Tony cut in, "You two going to go-"

"I swear if what I think you're going to say comes out of your mouth I will behead you." She glared, drawing a finger across her neck with a teasing grin.

Tony sighed, but said nothing else.

-

Steve was readjusting his scarf for the fifth time when Fen finally stepped out of the bathroom.

Instead of a blue dress and black bow, she came out in a tight black and purple bodysuit with cat ears. Her eyes were electric blue beneath a black mask.

"Aren't- aren't you supposed to be Alice?" He said after a minute of gawking at her.

"There were no more Alice costumes, I opted for the Cheshire Cat instead." She grinned, twirling in the costume.

"I'd tap that!" Nat called, causing everyone to look over at them.

Harli felt her face go hot, she's so hot- I can't- Bi panic- help-

"You do look very beautiful, Lady Harlien!"

"Thanks, Thor." She laughed, then glanced at Loki, who hadn't said anything.

His knuckles were white, and his jaw was clenched as his eyes raked up and down her figure.

Am... Am I being checked out by a Norse god?

His tongue darted out to wet his lips, and their eyes connected.

Harli was quite literally weak at the knees, his pupils were blown wide, and there was a possessive look to his gaze.

Bestie... do I need to say that I am weak for this man- he could step on me and I'd say thank you.

You have issues. Kronos's voice echoed from inside her head.

Yeah and you're the cause of them-

Hey!

"Shall we get going?" Steve brought her out of the trance, and she nodded, breaking eye contact with Loki.

As they left, Steve placed a hand on Fen's lower back, the heat from her skin warming his hand through the bodysuit.

He cast a triumphant glance back towards the dark haired man, who was seething at him.

-

As they wandered the streets, passing many kids in different Avengers themed costumes, and even some adults that had decided to join the fun that year.

"Harli look-" Steve pointed to a figure walking a little ways ahead of them.

They had basically everything down, but the fake wings were the most impressive. They were smaller than her's, obviously, but each feather was laid perfectly, down to the smallest ones at the base of the wings.