Author's Note: Hello, all! I am going to try and get one more chapter to this out before Sunday. Considering my track record...I make no promises lol. I will be away with very iffy WiFi, so we shall see how updates go. Hope you are all well! Please continue to comment on your favorite parts x
"What is going on with you two?" Thor asks with another mouthful of food.
"Nothing!" You and Loki answer in unison.
"Okkkkkk," Sif clears the awkward silence. "Well, Hlin, why don't we go into the town today find some accessories for the ball, and maybe some eligible suitors?"
You notice Loki shift in his seat next to you, and your chewing stops, "Oh, uhm...."
Fandral looks between you and Loki with a smirk on his face, waiting for your answer.
"Ah, that look on your face tells me that you are already quite taken with someone!" Sif points her fork at you with a smile.
You clear your throat and laugh, trying to play it off, "What...look?"
"Interesting," Fandral interrupts. "That looks seems to be contagious around here."
You quickly change the subject, "I'm actually making a trip to my home for a bit today. How about we do something tomorrow, Sif?"
She stands, "Sure thing! Let me know when. Boys, I'll meet you in training."
The rest of breakfast is quiet as everyone finishes their meals, just making conversation about what is going on today.
Thor and Loki are called to Odin, while you begin the walk to your home.
"Ah, it is the person who is quite taken with me," Loki is suddenly walking next to you.
You don't even need to turn to Loki to know he has the usual smirk plastered on his face, "And regretting it more every moment."
"So you admit to being taken with me?" Loki keeps pace with you as you near your home.
"I...n-no. Stop that!" you pause. "Maybe you're the one quite taken with me!" You can't fight the matching smirk now on your face.
You both stop walking, now near the stream again, "Oh, I am. Very much so." Loki turns you to him, using your arm.
"Is that so?" You raise your eyebrows.
"Yes," Loki pulls you completely against him. "Allow me to demonstrate that."
Loki puts one hand behind your head and pulls you into a kiss.
After a few seconds, Loki leans away, "There will be no outing with Sif to look for a suitor."
"Are you my suitor, Charming?" you slowly lean-up again to Loki.
"If you will ha...."
The sound of a horn blares, interrupting the moment.
When Loki immediately takes your arm in his, the whole air changes, "What is it?"
There's a hint of panic in Loki's eyes, "Gjallerhorn. We must return to the palace. Now."
Before you can reply, Loki teleports you back to the palace hall, where everyone is rushing around. "Loki, what is all of this?"
Loki's hand tightly grips yours, "I am not sure. Heimdall would only sound Gjallerhorn if absolutely necessary."
"Loki!" Thor's voice booms as he runs up to the both of you. "The Dark Elves have invaded Asgard, and are making their way to the palace."
You see Loki's facial expression change from panic to battle, "I will meet you in the throne room. Go."
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