Loki x Reader OneShots

Sick

It was 2 a.m and you were currently sitting in your bathroom floor, the cold tile against your bare legs making you shiver.

You were leaning against the side of the tub just after throwing up for a third time this morning. And you were about to do it again.

You could feel it.

Your head was pounding, sweat beading your forehead as you panted. You don't know why you were throwing up, but one moment you were sleeping in bed with your boyfriend Loki and the next you were running to the bathroom.

That was thirty minutes ago, and it was still bad.

The chills that wracked your body made you groan in protest, your knuckles white from gripping the sides of the porcelain bowl.

At times like this, you were glad you cleaned the toilet.

When another wave of nausea hit and you were basically hanging onto the toilet for dear life, you felt your hair being pulled back away from your face. And then a hand gently rubbing your back in soothing circles.

Loki.

He had woken from one of his own dreams and was worried when he noticed you gone from your spot. And then he heard the groans.

He had sighed in relief, but relief turned to concern once he heard your groans.

Loki had immediately went to your side, wanting to ease the pain for you.

"Its alright love, I'm here now."  He had whispered to you.

You appreciated his gestures but it was hard to thank him over your bouts of sickness.

Once you had finished emptying your stomach of its contents, you shut the lid of the toilet and leaned back, only to be pulled into a warm embrace.

You desperately needed to brush your teeth, so when loki leaned in to press a kiss to your flushed cheek you stopped him with a hand to his mouth.

"Please don't. I really need to brush my teeth first."

Loki took your wrist gently, placing a kiss against your palm. "I'll get it." He smiled slightly.

You nodded and managed to stand up with him, slightly leaning against him. You were both exhausted.

You from getting sick.

Loki from the nights previous activities.

Once your toothbrush was handed to you, you brushed your teeth. Twice.

And then you splashed water on your face and arms.

Loki waited beside the door for you, leading you to the bed when you were finished.

He bundled you up in the blankets once you were laying down, placing his hand on your forehead.

"Your as hot as the eternal flame, love."

You gave him a small smile, your eyes slitted. "Mm...I'll be okay." You whispered.

Loki frowned and placed a kiss on your head. "I'll be back shortly."

He left the room, leaving you a bit confused, but it didn't last long because you fell asleep.

Loki wandered down to the kitchen of the compound, looking through cabinets for something to give you.

You needed something in your system or you wouldn't get better.

Ever since he had taken interest in you, he had done some research on midgardians.