Loki's Passion

True Love

"Loki! Loki wait!" Thor chased Loki all the way to the fields of Mithras. "Loki will you just STOP!" He grabbed Loki's arm and spun him around.

"What?! What do you want?! Is it not bad enough that I already think that my future wife is going to lie to me? She lied to me Thor... she... she lied."

"I know Loki, but you love her don't you." Loki didn't say anything but the way he was fiddling with his septar. "So, Loki... when you go back to her, you tell her this and you make sure that she knows and remembers this." Loki nodded, got up and walked away. "Wait! Where are you going?"

"Where do you think!" He dissapeared from view.

The palace cellar

There was a blanket of red hair all over the floor, and in the middle of it there was the curled up form of the owner. Weak and small. She heard footsteps from the stairs. She didn't care and just curled up even tighter.

"Sigyn? You still down here?" She ignored the voice. The footsteps came closer and stopped just a metre in front of her. "What have you done?" Picking up the frail body and hugging it.

"I don't know Loki... can I go to bed now?" Loki picked her up and materialised to her room. He took all the hair off her and cleaned up all the hair she had cut off in panic. Tucking her into bed, he kissed he forehead as he leaned down. Thor came in at that exact moment and saw that her hair was shorter.

"Loki? What happened?" Thor asked as Loki walked to his room with him. Loki told him everything. "But Loki why would she cut her hair off? Is it important?"

"It's the thing I like most about her along with her eyes." Thor hugged Loki and left him to go to bed. Loki climbed into bed and pulled the covers over his head. He drifted off into a deep sleep.