Of Life And Hope

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"No, Y/n, you don't understand," Peter stuttered quickly, "they're bad news." He then lowered his voice. "My spidey senses are constantly going off around them. Please, trust me on this."

You frowned but decided to trust Peter. He was your best friend, after all. "Okay, then. I'll take your word for it."

"Thank you," he said, patting your shoulder.

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"I'm meditating," you snapped as someone knocked on the door.

The knocking continued.

You huffed, standing up and opening the door. "What?" you inquired Loki, standing behind your door.

"It's movie night," he said simply, holding up a bowl of popcorn.

"Oh, yeah," you laughed. "Sorry, I forgot."

"I'm so wounded," he rolled his eyes sarcastically.

"Anyone else joining us today?"

"My brother I suppose," he shrugged, "and maybe Stark."

You smiled.

It had been three weeks since you started school, making it around 2 months since you had come to live with the Avengers and a lot had changed.

First off, the Avengers didn't absolutely hate Loki anymore.

Second off, you and Loki had established movie nights to watch film adaptations of the books that he read and those had widened to just watching movies until the middle of the night every week's Saturday.

You entered the screening room. "So what movie is today?"

"Well, I asked Thor, and he asked Stark, and Stark said that he thinks Descendants would be fun to watch," Loki explained.

Your jaw dropped. "Are you serious? I love those movies!" The most giddy smile made its way onto your face and you had to stop yourself from jumping up and down. "The arrangements in music are just so perfect you have no idea!"

"Did you watch it as a child?" Loki asked.

"If a few years ago counts as being a child then I suppose, yeah," you smiled, plopping down in one of the armchairs.

"Y/n, this is going to be weird, but," Loki started as you browsed through the movies, "do you... remember a family? Before the orphanages?"

You frowned, stopping for a second. "No, I don't. Why?"

"Like nothing at all?" Loki inquired further, ignoring your question.

"No. Why?" you asked again, getting a bit irritated.

"Because I might have an idea how to find them," Loki said, not wanting to say that he has an idea of who they might be.

You clicked play right before you almost dropped the remote. "Oh. I, uh, thank you. I'd be glad to find out who they are- or were."

Loki smiled a bit to himself. Stage A - complete.