(Room)Mates [Loki x Reader]

Chapter 5

"I- THATS STEALING YOU CAN'T DO THAT.", you almost yell, only getting stopped by Lokis hand covering your mouth.

"And?", he sneers,pushing further down on the gas.

The van speeds up to a high speed making you grab the seat in fear.

Loki begins to laugh at your reaction, he is enjoying your state maybe a tat too much.

"Are you FUCKING CRAZY STOP STOP MY GOD!", you scream making Loki snap out of his state, hammering down on the breaks.

He looks at you in a almost regretful emotion, "I am so terribly sorry. Would you forgive me.", he then proceeds to ask parking the van in front of your now new home.

Slowly but surely you began to rethink your actions. This man sitting besides you was nuts,a complete and utter psychopath in some situations. Yet in other made you feel safe and powerful.

How in the hell were you going to survive this? But everything was better then living with your dad, that you know for sure.

Turning to Loki once more you look him deeply in his eyes. Trying to read a single thought out of his head. But you couldn't, not a single emotion or thought was processed trough the eyes of the man in front of you.

Loki is reaching out his hand to you to signalize that he is truly sorry, placing a kiss on your hand and looking up at you with a piercing gaze.

How could you say no.

"Yes. Let's...let's just move our stuff in, ok?", you answer shortly, taking away your hand out of Lokis grip to open up your door.

Loki follows you outside, opens the trunk and immediately grabs most of your stuff.

Without effort he brings in 4 bags and a box of yours.

Now you were sure. This man is definitely going to kill you when you were sleeping.

Trying to hide your fear you proceed to grab the last 2 bags and a box, entering the building.

Arriving in the livingroom you see Loki looking at a old teddy that you had. Your mom gifted it to you before she died when you were 10.

Shocked you ran to the teddy, snatched it out of Lokis hands and glance over to Loki being in shock.

"Please d-don't toucht hat ok.", you state quickly shoving the teddy into your hoodie.

Loki being the man that he is just nods and closes the box he'd carried in again.

"Why are you searching trough my stuff, what's wrong with you?", you ask pissed off, "I mean it's mine. I'm not searching trough yours Mr. 'My heritage may not be of interest for you."

Loki raises a brow. "So you remember I said that. You're a good listener, Y/N. I was trying to find out more about you. You kind of fascinate me, I gotta admit.", he sneers. "But I won't ask further then." lifting his arms and hands into the air.