The Consultant (Loki x Male Reader)

part: 40

song: can't take my eyes off you - frank valli

3rd pov

y/n gently took loki's tie and tightened it, adjusting it so that he looked clean and crisp.

"you look rather dashing, loki," y/n said, flattening his hand on loki's chest.

"thank you, darling." loki pulled y/n closer by his waist. "while you do look quite ravishing yourself, i'd prefer if you weren't wearing any clothing at all."

natasha and clint stared at them in disgust.

"get a room, you two." clint rolled his eyes.

natasha nodded in agreement. "you guys are gross."

"that's very homophobic of you, natasha. what would the media say if they found out you called a gay couple gross?" y/n asked, smirking at natasha.

natasha's mouth fell open, and clint closed it for her.

"you know that's not what she meant. just— enough with the pda," clint said.

"but we're not in public," y/n continued to tease.

it's true, they weren't in public. they were in a quinjet on their way to the party.

y/n and loki were dressed in classic tuxedos, while clint and natasha were dressed in their normal mission attire.

clint groaned. "unbelievable."

the quinjet landed and the hatch opened.

"everyone, take an ear piece," natasha said, opening her hand to reveal the three ear pieces.

each of the men took one, and loki stared at his weirdly.

"put it in your ear, loki," y/n said.

"what a strangle little object," loki said to himself. he put it in his ear and turned to look at y/n. "and we can talk to each other through it?"

y/n smiled at him.

"yes, loki, it's how we'll communicate from far away," he said.

"fascinating!" loki cheered.

y/n laughed and hooked his arm with loki's. they walked down the long driveway to the mansion owned by the hydra leader. his name was antonio romano, and he was the head of the hydra bases stationed in italy.

y/n and loki walked up to the front door, and a guard stood in front of it. he held a clipboard in his hand and he looked from it up to them as they approached.

y/n cleared his throat.

"tom hiddleston," y/n said, pointing to loki, he pointed to himself next, "and wesley roberts."

the guard flipped through a few papers and then opened the door to the mansion.

they smiled at the guard and walked in. when they were out of the guards ear shot, loki leaned closer to y/n.

"why the name tom?" he asked.

y/n looked at him and smiled. "it's short for thomas. you look like a thomas."

"i don't look like a thomas, i look like a loki," loki said.

"whatever you say, thomas." y/n smiled.

"you make me wonder who the real god of mischief is between the two of us," loki mumbled.

"alright guys, get crackin', we're on a time limit here," natasha said through the ear pieces.

y/n unlinked his arm from loki's and pulled away. loki missed his warmth.

"that's my cue. be good, loki," y/n said, turned and disappearing into the crowd.