Darling (loki x y/n)

chapter 2

He reaches his right hand out, you take it to get up.
"I didn't introduce myself did I? I'm Loki God of mischief."

"You're Thor's brother aren't you? He told me about you sort of."

At this point, he's staring into your soul. The grin previously on his face is gone.
"You know Thor? So are you an "avenger? "

You think about the answer, you don't think so, but what if you are, wouldn't that be lying?
"I'm not sure, I've been to the compound and helped them with planning but nothing was officially said" You reply.
You look down at your shoes. You remember about your keys.

"Crap, sorry I need to get something!" You try to walk past. Loki stops you.
You look at him, he passes you the very keys you lost.

"Where did you find these?" You ask.

"This woman had asked me to give them to you."
You smile. 

"Thank you! If you want you can come in"
You walk towards your house and open the door. You step inside and the warmth reminds you of Evie. He entered behind you. You slip off your shoes on the mat and place them on the shoe rack.

"Can you put your shoes next to the door?"

He takes off his shoes and does so.
You smile once again.
You walk over to the living room, it's very spacious although the sofa is quite large. You curl up in the corner. Loki stands behind the sofa, you look over at him.

"You can sit if you'd prefer."

He walks around the sofa and sits next to you. "I never asked your name did I?" He says. 

"No you didn't, I'm tay"

He turns to face you. Loki nods slowly.
You reach for the controller. You put on sponge bob.
"Isn't this a bit childish?" Loki asks you.

"I guess, but there are some jokes that are most definitely for adults."
He shrugs and faces the TV.
You both end up falling asleep.

The morning following was something, you wake up to Loki cooking? You sit up and rub your eyes as they try and focus on your living room. "so you're awake now, took some time didn't it."

 Loki says. a confused expression covers your face. "how did you know I was awake?" you ask. He turn to face you with a pan of boiled eggs in his hand. "well, I heard you moving around more then when you were sleeping and you do yawn quite loudly." he replies to you, curing your curiosity. you stand up and walk to the kitchen to have a look at what he's doing, he looks over and down at you. a small smile appears on his face, however as soon as you see the smile form you look over to his hands, his hands they are very unlike his brothers. Loki's are slimmer. In this moment you wouldn't mind if he tried to chock you. you see in the very corner of you eye him look down at the food. "so, pet. Does the food look good". your brain tries to process what he just called you. "pet?" you say with a tone of confusion. we've known each other for a day and he's already given me a nickname, and a kinky one at that. "oh and yes the Loki looks delicious, I MEAN FOOD! THE FOOD LOOKS DELICIOUS" you turn red from embarrassment. Another smile on his face, he leans toward the top of your head and kisses it gently. You quickly walk towards the plate cabinet. You grab two ceramic plates. You place down the plates next to him, he places the food on them. Bacon, egg and toast. you grab knife and forks for the both of you and sit down. You place the bacon and egg in two slices of toast and eat it like a sandwich. As you bite into it the yoke spills out.

After eating you get a call, its from Stark. "crap, I've got to take this. you walk out the room. you answer the call. "Tay we need you here now." why do they need me? you sigh. " and whys that? I'm a bit busy"

loki is near your house for your safety get here now."he says answering the question. "ok I'll be there soon" you hang up the phone and walk over to Loki,e's washing the dishes. "God, why is everything he does so fucking hot" He wipes down the plates and puts them away. "Loki, ive got to go." He looks at you and nods. You grab your shoes and your bag. You make sure you have your phone, keys and anything else you may need. You open the door to find Thor at your doorstep. You look up at his eyes, he's looks to be in a bad mood. " he's here isn't he tay?" you step back as he walks in and sees Loki. They make eye contact. Thor takes a deep breath and walks towards Loki who steps away from the dishes. "So Loki wasn't just near you Tay he was with you. You knew that you shouldn't be around him but here we are." you stand there awkwardly as you hear more anger and frustration form in Thor's voice. "Shit, what do I do? what do I say? I feel so uncomfortable." Thor turns to face you. "Tony wants you." you look at him baffled. " Did you think for a fucking second I'd leave you two in my house alone? Because your not." You continue "I do not trust you enough to be left here so get out." Loki whom was still looking and his brother, turns face you. " And don't dare say 'why not though' I have said enough. You are obviously frustrated right now, I didnt even give you permission to come inside my house. So leave Thor." He walks towards the door as you let out a sigh of relief. Loki watches him leave. You turn to close the door. Now you and Thor are both Frustrated. Him at you and maybe his brother, you at him. You put down your bag and take off your shoes placing them next to the door. You walk over to Loki who gives you a hug and a kiss on the head again. "pet, are you ok? you seem pissed." You look down trying to fight the tears. "I am pissed." He picks you up and carries you to the sofa. You lay down. He caress' your forehead whilst reassuring you. "Sometimes Thor can be unreasonable, this is one of those times But darling he was just looking out or you." You close your eyes, "God maybe Loki's right." You curl in a ball shape Loki moves you head on his lap he begins to sing putting you to sleep. When you wake his lap still is under your head, he hadn't moved. He had been watching Tv though and surprise, surprise he was watching sponge bob. "You hypocrite!" You exclaim. He laughs. He leans down and places a kiss on you forehead. He lifts his head up and looks back to the TV. You make a high pitch squeak-ish sound, this brings his attention back to you. He gently lifts your head from his lap and stand ups. You lock eyes with him as he walks around and climbs on top of you. He presses his body on top of you.

CLIFF HANGER...