Loki x reader (18+). Angst, mature language, smut, violence.
~You swore you wouldn't fall for him, you were sure it wasn't even possible. He's evil personified,
incapable of loving another soul. Evil, maybe. But unlovable, certain...
"Loki?" you hear a knock on the door, and look at the sleeping prince beside you. You nudge him awake, and he looks at you confusedly, until he hears the tapping on the door. He whispers a silent 'go' and you jump out of the bed, tip toeing towards the bathroom. As you close the door behind you, you hear the bedroom door opening.
"Mother, what are you doing up so early," he announces loudly so you know who's there. Shit, it's his mother of all people. You're not even supposed to sleep with the prince until marriage. Looking around the bathroom, you try to find a way out to go unnoticed. The window. His window leads onto the balcony, beside the balcony on your room.
You throw on a bathroom robe, and climb out the window carefully. You step down onto the balcony, and make your way to his glass door, which luckily is still covered by the curtains.
"It's almost mid-day Loki, I would hardly call that early," you hear Frigga respond and the curtains begin to open. You run back and press your back to the wall, hoping she can't see you.
"Y/N, you don't have to hide. I've known you were in here since I checked your chambers." Crap. You walk around the corner sheepishly, and walk in the large door.
"Your majesty, I am so sorry-"
"Oh please, you're not the first person I have found in my one of my sons bedrooms, and considering Thor is still single you most certainly will not be the last," she jokes, putting you at ease.
"I was only coming to tell the two of you to hurry and get ready," she says, leaving the room.
"It won't happen again-"
"Oh I am most certain it will, now go get dressed child," you hear her chuckle to herself as she closes the door.
Loki turns and smirks at you.
"It's not funny Loki," you say begrudgingly, embarrassed that the queen of Asgard found you in Loki's room in his bathrobe.
"But darling, it's hilarious," he smiles at you, earning a light tap on the arm.
"I'll see you later Loki. Now go have a bath." You exit the room, your face still heated from mortification. You head to your room and pick out the last dress, knowing you return to Earth today, to your disappointment. Asgard really is as magnificent as it is described to be, and you would be lying to say it didn't pain you to leave.
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"Sanna, just who I needed to see right now," you state, as you spot the maid in the reflection of the mirror.
"I was hoping you would say that La- I mean Y/N," she corrects herself, remembering not to use the title. She laces up the back of the dress, as you stare out the large window.
"Pardon my asking Y/N, but is something the matter?" she asks timidly, snapping you out of your trance.
"Oh no, just sad to be leaving, that is all," you reply, and turn to her to give her a hug, "thank you for all of the help Sanna, I best be going now."
