Marvel Imagines (Requests: ON HOLD)

Seven Minutes In Heaven - Loki

A/N: This is going to be a mini series I update frequently with new characters if they're requested :)

Please read the first part of Tony's one for the main story before picking out the character.

You picked out a mini-figure helmet in gold with two horns on it. Immediately, your stomach dropped.

"Yeah, no." You quickly put it back in, hoping no one saw.

"Ah, ah, ah." Tony took it back out and showed everyone. "Reindeer Games and (Y/n)!"

"We'll kill each other." You hissed at him.

See, Loki and you didn't always get along. You were usually the recipient of his pranks or schemes and you especially hated him for when he put marbles outside your door. You never recovered.

But, as much as you hated to admit it, part of you did like his humorous nature. But only a very small part. You also had to give him props for being the most attractive guy you'd ever seen.

Yeah, your feelings were pretty conflicting.

But, before you could voice this, you found yourself being shoved into the corner with Loki beside you.

"Keep it PG." Tony teased, shutting the door and plunging you into near darkness.

The only source of light was a flickering bulb above which barely illuminated half the room.

"Let me out now and I promise I won't break both your legs!" You shouted after him.

Nothing in response.

"Seven minutes in hell." You then mused, attempting to break the silence. "Not how I pictured my afternoon."

"And how was that?" Loki asked, his tone teasing.

"Finishing the Percy Jackson books for the third time."

He seemed amused by that. "Why? The Olympians are such a bore."

The way he said it confused you, as if he personally knew the Greek gods. Then again, it shouldn't be surprising. He was a god. Of course he would know others.

"What are they like?" You asked, genuinely curious and momentarily forgetting you didn't like him.

"Zeus is pompous and arrogant. Hera likes to think she owns the place. Do not get me started on Apollo and Artemis."

You couldn't help laughing. "So you think you're better than them?"

"Yes."

"Wow. Gotta love that self-esteem. Good for you."

The silence returned shortly after and you felt a little awkward again. But, since he clearly knew a lot on the topic, you kept the subject of gods and goddesses up.

"Is Aphrodite as pretty as the stories say she is?"

"She is beautiful, yes." Loki confessed. "But a terrible kisser. I'm much better."

You scoffed. "Yeah? And how would you know?"

Without warning, the raven-haired god held your face in his hands and kissed you. It was slow and heart-filled at first, a barrage of unspoken emotion, but it soon became more passionate and wild. By the time you started losing air, Loki was already smirking against your lips.

"Wow." You whispered, staring at him with wide eyes.

His infamous smirk was just about visible in the dim light. "Believe me now?"