FOOL - Loki x Fem Reader

|Chapter One|

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"Y/n, I'm just letting you know that Loki will be at the party tonight. We're all going to keep an eye on him because this is exactly his kind of scene," Steve said with a firm look on his face. He was wearing his suit, as were the other guys.

"Why is he coming, might I ask?"

"Fury says he's been rotting in his cell for a little too long and there actually another bit to it," he replied, trailing off during the end.

"What, Steve?" I ask in a concerned tone, raising my eyebrow slightly.

"He's going to be staying with us for a little while. We're going to train him, make sure he says in line. We want to give him a second chance, but there will be rules of course."

"Alright, then. Just gonna let the guy who manipulated Clint, almost killed Tony, and did killed eighty people in two days, hang out with us in our home." I stood up, straightened out my dress, and sighed.

"Please don't be too upset, Y/n. This will only work if all of us are cooperating," he said. His father-figure ways were getting to me.

"Fine, Cap. But, just know that I don't think this is the best idea. I'll cooperate. Heck, I'll even be nice to him."

"Thank you, Y/n. I know it's going to be hard, but I appreciate you trying your best."

We head out the door to meet with the other Avengers who were all wearing their party attire. Maria, Nat, Pepper, Helen, and I all wore dresses and heels while the guys wore suits and dress shoes. We were all scattered around, chatting about upcoming events or funny memories from the past. It was ten to eight, which was when the party started.

I was in a deep conversation with Bruce and Helen about recent climate change related things when Steve got up from sitting on the sofa with Natasha and said, "As you all know, Thor's brother, Loki, is joining us tonight. He will be in handcuffs just for saftey precautions of our guests. But, tomorrow and for the rest of his time with us, he won't be. Just remember, we will have guests tonight and for a lot of you there will be new faces. Remember, good impressions, people."

I continued my chat with the two until it was announced that the others had arrived. Tony lead the group through the large doors and into the recreational and leisure floor of the Avenger's Tower. The room quickly filled with sophisticated looking people. There were huddles of bodies in the bar area, near the pool table, and don't even get me started about the couches. Scott Lang when shrunken couldn't even find a space to sit it was so crowded. I turned my attention to the main entrance and see a S.H.I.E.L.D Agent with Loki by his side.

Tony then walked over to me and nodded his head towards Agent Ramirez and the God of Mischief. "Mind taking care of that for Stevie and I?"

"Yeah, of course, Tony. You go have fun."

I dont know why I said yes. But something inside of me felt like it was the right thing. I pushed the thought away and decided I wanted Tony to enjoy himself tonight. He has been working very hard lately.

I strutted confidently over to the two and smiled. "I can take it from here, Agent. Thank you so much for escorting him. I'll put in a good word for you with Stark and Cap."

Agent Ramirez nodded and handed me the key to Loki's cuffs. "Feel free to join the party, Agent," I said while turning to Loki.

"Viper." He said blandly.

"No need for hero names, Loki. Since we're now living together, might as well call me Y/n," I sent him a playful, sarcastic grin.

He huffed. "I don't need a babysitter, Y/n. I'm not going to try and escape."

"Oh, I know you Loki," I say while walking with him. "I'm not taking those handcuffs off until I take you to your room." I grabbed two glasses of champagne off of a waiter's tray and sit with Loki at an empty table.
He eyed me taking a long sip of one of the tall glasses. "Are those both for you?" He asked in a rude tone.

I look at him with a glare. "Now they are. One was for you, actually."

"How do you expect me to drink it?" He held up his hands and raised his eyebrows, asking me for an answer. I got up from my seat and rolled my eyes. God, he was challenging. I went behind him and slowly held the rim of the glass to his mouth.

"Like this, Idiot."

He took a sip quickly and then breathed out heavily. "Thank you."

"You're very welcome, Loki."

After a few minutes in silence he finally announced, "This party is boring."

"Do you want to go to your room with me?" I ask, drinking the last little bit of champagne left in my glass and standing up.

"I beg your pardon?"

"So I that I can show you your quarters, Moron." I roll my eyes once again and offer him a hand to get up. "Oh, that's right. You can't use your hands until I say so," I say in a baby-like voice with a pout.

"Lord, you're annoying." He replied, getting up from his chair. We walked across floor and Thor caught us just as we were about to leave.

"Ah! Brother! Going with Y/n, I see! Don't do anything inappropriate, you two!" He said with a chuckle. He looked a little woozy and his eyes were foggy.

"You're drunk, Thor." I say, loudly.

"You didn't say anything about my commenting on your sleeping together! Ahhhahahahaha!" His booming laugh quickly turned to a coughing fit.

"Okay, Thor. I'm taking you to bed. Right now."

I turned to Loki to see him staring at his brother with a hint of red on his face. I shoot him a look, "What's wrong with you?" I ask.

"His comment about us sleeping together. It disgusted me so I'm trying to focus on not puking." He said it smoothly. There was a pause. He must have seen hurt flash over my eyes because he immediately looked like he felt bad.

"Whatever. Come on."