Protective ~ Loki x OC

Part forty-four//date night.

Walking through the vegetable aisle, Olesia places a bag of carrots in the shopping cart. Having the cart full of fruits and vegetables, she continues through the store.

She and Loki had been spending the last few days together, and naked. But when they ran out of food, they had to get dressed. Her legs were achy but she was alright to walk. This man sure knows how to fuck her. 

Walking through the canned goods, she stops for a minute. Her legs sore, and rolling her eyes she grabbed the pasta sauce and put it into her cart. Before she begins walking, she feels her phone buzz, pulling it out of her pocket and she answers the call.

"Hi baby." She says through the phone.

"My love, are we busy tonight?" He asks, Olesia hums in thought.

"Hmm no, why?" She asks, He chuckles on the other end.

"I'm taking you out." He replies.

"As a date? Love I'd rather stay in." She says, with a small yawn.

"I'm not sure you understand me, I am taking you out." He says again, Olesia sighs.

"Alright, I'm almost done shopping then I'll get ready, happy?" She asks, Loki seethes.

"Fix the attitude or I will. See you later, darling." He says ending the call, Olesia puts her phone away and finishes up with groceries.

Once finishing checkout, she gets into the car and drives home. The drive was short, but loud. She hadn't been out of the house and was way too tired the night they went home from the safe house, to notice all the construction. 

There were a few buildings that were being repaired, it looked as though a new cafe was being put in. But what got her, was the construction sounds from the compound area. Debating whether or not she should go see what they were doing, she decided against it.

Knowing that if she would, she may end up getting hurt again. As well, Loki would be pissed, so she'll go tomorrow. She'll call Wanda or Nat and ask what's going on first, just to make sure. But for now, she has a date with a beautiful man.

Arriving in the garage, she steps out of the car. Grabbing the eight bags and putting each plastic handle on her arms, she made her way to their apartment. Struggling, she made it to the elevator, and put the bags down.

The elevator dinged as it passed each floor, finally reaching hers. She stepped out with the bags and walked to her door, pulling out her key she unlocked the door and strolled in. She walked to the kitchen and with a tired huff she placed down the bags.

She began putting the groceries away, organizing the fridge as she did. Vegetables and fruit on the bottom shelf, meats and dairy on the middle, and eggs and anything else on the top shelf. Milk and creamers went on the door of the fridge, along with condiments, and salad dressings. 

Once the fridge was done she folded each grocery bag and put them away, then she walked out of the kitchen and into the bathroom. Turning on the water and stripping her clothes, she hoped the warm water would soothe her legs and make it easier to walk.

She detached the shower handle, and brought it to her legs. Then moving it up and down her legs, a relaxed sigh left her lips. Finally feeling some of the soreness leave her body. That bath did help, though it was days ago at this point. 

Olesia finishes up in the shower, and then steps out to do her makeup. She knows Loki doesn't care if she wears makeup or not, though she doesn't really want to. She puts a little bit of concealer under her eyes, then she does her eyebrows and mascara. Simple, though she looks alive now.