The Consultant (Loki x Male Reader)

part: 57

3rd pov

"hey y/n!" korg said, and then turned to loki. "weird witch man."

loki put his finger up and opened his mouth to speak, but korg kept talking.

"we're about to jump on that ginormous spaceship," korg pointed to a ship behind them and they turned to look at it, "you wanna come?"

loki cleared his throat took a deep breath. "well, you do seem like you're in desperate need of leadership."

loki only smiled when y/n smacked his shoulder.

"why, thank you!" korg said.

"let's go then, we don't have time to waste," y/n said, walking past them all and to the giant spaceship.

loki ran up beside him and took his hand, smiling down at him when he looked up. y/n smiled back and returned his gaze forward as they stood before the giant spaceship.

"korg, do you know how to pilot this?" y/n asked, stepping onto it and walking beside korg to where the controls were.

"if course not, mate. but i'm just gonna wing it, things usually work out for me that way," korg said, shrugging.

"i hope trusting you doesn't get us killed," y/n said, running a hand through his hair.

turns out korg was able to pilot it very well, but that still wasn't enough to keep the ship stable when flying through the devil's anus.

they were buckled down to seats, y/n and loki holding hands as they flew through the wormhole.

loki groaned and put his free hand over his mouth.

"are you sick again? we need to get you dramamine," y/n said. loki's eyes flickered to him before they squeezed shut.

"i refuse to put your midgardian drugs in me," loki spat out, slapping his hand back over his mouth immediately after.

y/n shook his head and rolled his eyes.

the spaceship started going faster, creating more turbulence. loki gripped y/n's hand tighter his head fell forward as he resisted the urge to throw up.

"i'm going to hurl," loki groaned.

"don't you dare do it on me or i'll kill you," y/n said, his eyes clenched shut as the pressure on the ship grew almost unbearable as they traveled faster and faster.

"i'm going to do it on you," loki said, turning his face in y/n's direction and leaning closer.

y/n shrieked and leaned back as far as he could, trying to release his hand from loki's. he slapped loki's arm repeatedly and cried out.

"get back! turn the other way, loki! fuck!" y/n yelled. loki gagged and y/n screamed even more.

suddenly the pressure in the ship returned to normal and the shaking stopped, everything went still.

loki sighed in relief and slumped back in his chair, the nausea already dying down.

y/n relaxed in his seat and unbuckled himself. he took a moment to catch his breath from the terror that is loki's motion sickness. he frowned when he heard loki cackling beside him.

"you're a fucking dick, loki," y/n said, glaring at him through the corner of his eye.

"yes, but you like this dick, don't you?" he asked, leaning on the armrest and smiling at y/n.

y/n grabbed loki by the collar and pulled his fist back, glaring down at loki who shrieked.

"i was joking! i was joking, i swear!" he pleaded, putting his hands up.