Heart of Stone [On Hold]

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Loki lets out a breathless sigh as he pulls back from (y/n)'s lips, his heart racing. He could hear her heart also racing, an erratic sound that drummed in his ears as she looks up at him with flushed cheeks. He couldn't believe that she kissed him back, eyes filled with warmth just for him.

"My dróttning..." the god mumbles out, brushing his thumb against her cheek.

"Loki!" He suddenly turns around when he finally hears his brother hissing at him quietly, trying not to alert his father that he had snuck into the party. Loki had accidentally dropped his illusion and Thor was trying to call for his attention before it was too late. The stunned god looks at his brother before looking at Odin. He didn't glance at him but there were a couple of guards coming his way who saw him amidst the falling petals.

"Run!" Loki gasps out, quickly grabbing (y/n)'s hand to run away from the guards that chased after them. His flower laughed as she held her dress, the both of them giggling as they hid from the guards and dodged their grabbing hands.

"In here!" (Y/n) pulls Loki towards her bedroom, the god sending an illusion of them both running in the opposite direction to fool the guards as they both slammed the door closed behind them. Both gods were breathing heavily, Loki's and (y/n)'s backs against the door. They both burst out laughing, (y/n) leaning her head on his arm to quieten her laughter.

Loki pulls her in front of him, tilting her head up to lean down and kiss her again. He shuddered from her small gasp, deepening the kiss as he parted her lips with his. (y/n) stumbled backwards as her god lead her back to her bed, gripping her waist tightly and kissing her passionately. He groans softly from the sweet taste of the ale, his tongue dominating over hers to swallow her whimpers. (Y/n) threaded her fingers through Loki's hair when he picks her up with his hands beneath her thighs, pulling him closer as to her as he carried her.

"Loki..." his flower moans out softly, a sound so alluring as he sets her down on the bed before towering over her without breaking the kiss. He waves his hand to make sure the door was locked with his magic, laying down on her body completely as he tangled his fingers in her hair. Loki hesitantly parts away from (y/n) for air, leaning his forehead on her chest to hear her heartbeat.

(y/n) couldn't describe how happy she was, like something in her chest wanted to just jump out and go to Loki. She could feel the cracks spreading wider and she quickly gets up, rushing to the bathroom. She ignored Loki's worried calls as she takes off her dress, hands shaking to see fissures running down her full front of her chest and stomach. There were even pieces starting to chip and fall off if she touched the cracks.

"(y/n)?"

"I'm fine! Let's sleep here tonight! I'm a bit tired." (y/n) peeks her head out of her bathroom to see Loki changed in some soft nightwear. "Could you pass me something to wear please?" The mischievous god smiles and summons a large black shirt, passing it to her as she raises a brow at him. "Is this yours?"

"Maybe, maybe not." (y/n) huffs as she closes the door at the chuckling god, slipping into the shirt and buttoning it up to make sure she was covered as much as she could despite the silk shirt reaching just above her knee.

Loki looked around his flowers room, reminiscing on the many memories he spent in here with her. It was still the same as before, there wasn't a single change to it and it felt comforting to him to know that he could go back to his happy past in a way. Loki picked up his and (y/n)'s flower crowns, gently setting them down on a table together like a precious artifact when he heard the bathroom door open. She looked so precious in his clothes, so small and huggable as she struggled to unbraid and remove the jewels in her hair that Sif had put in.