Protective ~ Loki x OC

Part eleven//shopping.

Unknown: Four days.

Olesia let out a sigh, reading the message. Her back still ached from dodgeball, but not as bad. Though she figured it would get easier, the text's would stop, her nerves would calm, she wouldn't have the pit in her stomach. Every three or four days, she would get a message. Each one with the days counting down to prom, she seriously hoped this was one big prank.

Unfortunately that's not how it goes with Avenger's business, and she knows that. On the other hand, Loki had a sick feeling. He knew she shouldn't go to the dance, but she'd go anyway. Olesia was stubborn, matching Loki in a way. The duo was stubborn and protective of the other, ever since they laid eyes on each other.

Loki didn't want to lose her, but this dance gave him the feeling he would. How could he help her? He wants to just convince her to stay home, but she's strong enough to fight her battles. Thor reminded him of that, and as much as he wants to believe him, he simply cannot.

Olesia picked up her phone, and scrolled through her contacts. Looking for Nat's, going through each she found hers. Clicking the call button she let's the phone ring.

"Kinda busy, Les." Nat says, Bucky groans in the background. Causing Olesia to scrunch her face, she let's a gag noise escape her mouth.

"Ew, ew, ew. We have to go dress shopping, I don't want to hear you and gramps doing it!" She whined, making Nat laugh.

Loki walked in and saw Olesia sitting on her bed, physically disgusted. Loki ran over and heard the phone call.

"Give me, fifteen?" Nat asks, out of breath. Olesia mutters a yes, before ending the call and throwing her phone on the bed.

She grabs a water bottle next to her, and chugs it. Trying to drown herself, before she has to hear that again. Loki laughs before stealing the water bottle from Olesia. Olesia frowns, but just lets out a loud sigh.

"Are you alright, darling?" He asks, with a small laugh. Olesia shakes her head before repeating 'No.' maybe a million times. Loki raises an eyebrow to her.

"Nat and Bucky! They were I don't know, but it sounded physical and intimate! It was so gross." She whines, making Loki laugh again. Olesia rolled her eyes at his laugh and stood up, to drown herself again.

"Stop." He says in a warning tone, causing Olesia to spin on her heels. She grumbles, but just walks to her closet to throw on clothes.

Olesia picks out a pair of mom jeans, a white graphic tee shirt, and white shoes. Stripping her clothes, she begins to put on each. Thinking to herself, she's really excited for her last two school events. But she can't help but worry about the safety of her peers.

She steps out of her closet and walks to the bathroom, still stuck in her thoughts. Loki watched her walk across the room, her eyes looked almost hazed, as if she was stuck in a trance. Worried, he stood up and walked to the bathroom, to see her just standing there with a worried look.

So to help her calm down, he begins to brush her hair. Letting each knot, and wave brush straight. The bristles on the brush felt relaxing on her head, she would usually just rip through her hair. Although Loki took his time, ensuring each strand of her hair was soft, and straight.

Olesia was still worried, she didn't want danger to any of her friends. Yet, she wanted to have one night of dancing and fun with her friends and Loki, but this threat is eating her away. She doesn't know if it'll be an ambush, explosion, prank, or secret steal away.

Her plan is to have as much fun, and when things start to get sketchy. She'll change into her suit, and help protect her friends. She can't have anything happen to them or her family, she would do anything for them.