Mischievous Love (Loki x Reader)

Part 1

New Life

With a sigh you put down the last box, staring at your old room. "Never thought I'd be living here again." Your mom comes up to you and hugs you from behind. "Oh honey, it's not the worst thing ever. At least you still have some of your things." You nod, give her arm a squeeze and go sit down on your old bed. A year ago you lost everything. Your house, your law firm, even... James. After living a year with your best friend Kim, trying to rebuild your life, you decided to return to your parent's house. It's all because of the Avengers, but most of all, it's all because of the God of fucking STUPIDITY! After unpacking a while you get them, your photo-albums.

On the first page you see it, you and James sitting at your favorite table at the coffee shop about a mile from your parent's house. The sadness comes but you show no emotion. You decide to go there, but first you'll have to get out of your dirty clothes. You pull the yellow t-shirt over your head and drop it to the ground. You unbutton your black jeans, and let them drop to your ankles. You take the emerald green dress laying on your bed and pull it over your body. It shows of every slick curve of your body. From your full breasts, your thin waist, to your broad hips. Not bad, you admire yourself. The stress of the past year definitely helped forming this body. You untie your hair and your black curls fall under your shoulders. You don't bother putting on make-up, just some lip-balm. You put on some black sandals and with that, you're off to the coffee shop.

The smell of fresh coffee fills the whole shop. You inhale your own frappachino's caramel scent and take a sip, a bit of cream staying behind on your lip. "You have something on your lip." You hear a deep, smooth, golden voice tell you. You look up and see the most handsome man you've ever witnessed. His jawline sharp, his pitch black hair slicked back to his shoulders, his tall lean body covered in an all-black suit, with muscles in all the right places. His smirk secretive, and eyes a green-blue colour luring you in with the smallest look. "I- Well... what?" You see him reach out and his thumb touches your top lip, the touch soft, gentle, yet the electricity flows through to your stomach as if he had just touched you everywhere. Every bit of your body was aware of this man's presence. His thumb going to his lips, gently sucking the cream off it. You follow every move, watching him lick his lips afterwards, your stomach making all kinds of weird turns. What is going on?

"Hi, I'm Logan. And you are?" He sits down across from you, no invite necessary.

"I'm Y/n. Y/n, Y/l/n." Suddenly you can talk again, and you really are thankful.

He looks at your coffee, "That looks good, I think I'll order one." The waitress was clearly just as interested in this stranger as you were. Who is he? Where is he from? Why is his English accent so hot? You two talked the whole time he sat across you, not seeing how fast the time went by. When you finally took a look at your phone, you saw it was almost 7pm. "Thank you, so much for today Logan. But I really have to go." Before you could get out your purse he said he'd pay. "No, thank you, y/n. I know exactly what I need now. He smiles to himself. You ignore the weird comment and leave. But before you were out the door, you could've swore you heard him say, "See you soon."

The one

He waited until you left before going to the cashier and threatening him with a dagger, your coffee was free. Once outside he got rid of his charade and his illusion disappeared. He was back into his Asgardian leather. With a smile he called to Heimdall and with a flash of colour and lightning, he disappeared back to Asgard. "It is her." Heimdall announced the moment Loki came to stand before him. Loki nodded and went across the Bifrost, back to the castle. On the way to his room, he walks into Thor.

"Brother! How was your trip to Midgard? Didn't destroy anything, I hope?" His voice sounding teasing but his face looking worried. "No, I did not. I went down to search for the 'love' brother." Thor looks surprised, "I presume you've found her?" Loki nods and Thor smiles goofily, but before he could say anything Loki raises his hand. "Yes, I have. But as you know, I have to convince her to come to Asgard." "Is it possible, she might be one of the people that hate you?" Thor narrows his eyes at Loki while asking the question. "I had been thinking of that. But each Asgardian only has one 'love'. So I must make sure she becomes my queen brother." Thor nods and with that the brothers separate. Loki leaving to his room, still thinking about you. The beauty in the green dress, and black curls. His 'love'