Doubt It | Loki x Fem!Reader

Part 6 | Breakfast

"A table for two please" Loki asked politely.

The man smiled and led you both over a small booth in the corner of the cafe.

"What are you going to have darling?" Loki asked, looking at you over the top of menu.

"Are you calling me that as part of the act or not?"

He smiled. "Maybe both."

You shook your head, hiding your now pink face as he chuckled quietly.

"What can I get for you today?" A sickly sweet voice asked.

You looked up again to see the one and only Miranda standing beside your table, smiling at Loki.

Again, he ignored her and looked at you. This was very satisfying to you, and Loki (having clearly read your mind) smirked slightly at your reaction.

"I'll have the (favourite breakfast) please" you said politely, closing the menu and laying it down on the table.

"And for you?" She asked, looking at the god. Damn him for being so attractive, now all the ladies were after him.

He stifled a laugh and ordered his food, passing her the menu. She looked slightly disappointed that he hadn't taken his eyes off you the whole time she had been at the table. She glared at you and went to walk away.

"Excuse me, you haven't taken my wife's menu" Loki said, still not looking at her. You smiled at him and he grinned.

"Wife?" She questioned, looking even more disappointed.

"Yes."

She glared at you again and snatched the menu off the table before stalking away.

"It's rude not to look at someone when you talk to them" you teased as he leant back in his seat, folding his arms.

"Can't admire a beautiful face instead of looking at an ugly one?" He asked.

"Loki you can stop pretending, no one can hear us."

He raised his eyebrows. "What makes you think I was pretending?"

You rolled your eyes, your cheeks heating up slightly. He smiled, turning to thank the waiter who had just brought the drinks over.

"So" he said, taking a sip of his tea. "You seem to think my appearance is problematic."

"Yes! Do you realise how hard it is to work with an attractive person?!" You huffed, stirring your drink.

"In fact I do, she's sitting across from me."

"Real smooth Loki" you laughed.

"I'm being serious."

You smiled slightly. "Then thank you."

"I suppose I should thank you as well" he added with a smirk. You rolled your eyes as he chuckled.

"Here's your food" Miranda said bluntly, putting the plate down in front of you, interrupting Loki.

"And here is yours"she said sweetly, batting her lashes as she gave Loki his food, taking as much time as possible. "Is there anything I can get you? Another drink-"

"You can get us a new server" He answered, still looking firmly at you.

You tried not to laugh as she looked taken aback. "Why??"

Loki was still looking only at you. "Because I'm a bit sick of your crap."

"Loki!" You whispered, snickering as she gasped. He grinned proudly at you.