Little Princess - Loki x Reader (oneshot-fluff)

Promise

"I want to be a princess!" The little girl shouted out.

She ran towards two big men and frowned. They turned towards the tiny lady who broke the peaceful silence. The muscled guy rested his hands on his hips and smiled softly. 

"If you want to be a princess, you'll have to marry a prince." He said with a soft voice.

"A prince?" The little girl looked up at the men and frowned in confusion.

"Well yes."

Suddenly, she felt strong hands lifting her her all the way up in the air until she could see his golden locks, but also black ones too.

"You are princes! Can I marry you when I grow up?" She placed her hands against each other in a pleading way, she grinned,showing her snow white teeth.

"Hold on little angel, that's not how it works." A different voice spoke, it came from the one with the green eyes. She dropped her arms and let them dangle next to her sides in dissapointment.

"You can do that, but you can't marry both of us." His smile was almost as cute as hers.

"But I like you both!"  She stated. They chuckled.

"Choose me or I will turn into a tickle monster!" The blonde interrupted and started tickling her tummy.

She giggled, "That's not really fair!". She can't escape a tickle monster if it's holding her.

"But yet..." She faced towards the raven haired man.

"I want to marry Loki!" her giggle almost as evil as his smile and she pointed at him.

"Aha!" Immediatly, Loki stole his new bride out of the arms of his surprised brother and held her up in the sky.

"I knew you'd pick me!" He spinned around.

Thor pouted. "Why not me?"

"She doesn't want to marry a sissy, brotha." Loki sticked out his toungue, teasing him with his victory.

Thor folded his arms, accepting his defeat. "I'm not a sissy." he murmered to himself.

"I'm gonna be a princess! I'm gonna be a princess!" The girl mused as her prince put her down.

Loki kneeled in front of her to get to the same height. 

"Do you promise me, little angel?" He asked with the kindest expression she yet has seen on his face before, sticking out his little finger.

"Pinky promise!" And with conviction she connected her tiny little finger with his.