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They enjoyed the hour they got at 6 in the morning, before it.
They started to hear quiet commotions from upstairs and heavily sighed, knowing what's coming now.
It's been 2 weeks since the mission, the whole mind games.
Loki helped me trough everything from helping me eat, when I refused to because I was scared I might throw up again, to calming me while I had a panic attack.
Then Wanda and Pietro moved into the tower, and not telling me was a bad idea.
I was currently sitting on my bed, reading some random book Loki brought me when I started to hear laughter downstairs.
Weird, there's barely any days where the team laughs that much.
So I put down the book and made my way downstairs, at the same time, Loki rushed out of his room with just a towel around his waist, conjuring his clothes while running up to me.
"Where are you going?" he asked, slightly panicked.
"They're laughing, so I'm going downstairs. Wanna come?" I asked while entering the elevator and pressing the button for the common area. The whole ride, Loki was trying to make me go somewhere with him.
First it was the library, then the roof, the pool and the garden. He was acting weird, which only gave me more reasons to go down to that goddamn common area and see what they're all laugh-
The laughing and talking stopped once the Ding of the elevator sounded the room, the teams heads turning to see who was joining them. Amongst the. Teams faces were 2 new heads.
I stopped dead in my tracks once I spotted the twins, the team looking alarmed at Loki, silently telling him to 'take immediate action' as I was glaring daggers at Wanda and Pietro.
"What are they doing here?" I spat.
"You.. Uh.. were asleep when we had the meeting... Wanda and Pietro are.. Uh.. Moving in." Tony answered hesitantly.
"You didn't involve me on purpose, did you?" I asked, already knowing the answer.
"We knew how you were gonna react, but we seriously need them." Steve said firmly.
By now the anger was visible all over me. Everyone expected me to immediately lunge at them, however I took a deep breath and straightened my posture.
Before lunging a them.
In a blink of an eye Loki's arms were around me, holding me in place so I wouldn't kill both of them right there and now.
He held me close to his chest with one hand while the other took the dagger out of my hand. He looked at me weirdly, not remembering where I had gotten a dagger from so suddenly.
Eventually Loki needed to drag me back to my room, where he calmed me down by little kisses and cuddling.
The next few days I still tried to kill them, which ended up with Loki needing to put a sleeping spell on me.
The following week was just a death glare, which I still keep up.
Every morning was the same. Avengers waking up. Avengers enjoying their peaceful hour until me and Loki woke up. Always arguing about something stupid and ending up in a make out session on the kitchen island.
"Talia!" Loki ran after me as I made my way to the elevator.
"Here we go again." Tony mumbled while tiredly sipping on his coffee.
"NO! I Don't Talk to you anymore!" I yelled back.
"I AM DEEPLY SORRY FOR NOT WANTING TO BE STABBED IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT" Loki shouted back sarcastically as the elevator doors opened.
The team watched the daily argument unfold, half of them following Loki's steps while the other half mine.
"What happened this time?" Steve sighed frustrated.
"I had a dagger under my pillow, for safety reasons, and he just took it away!" I stated .
"Talia, I think-"
"NO!" Me and Loki shouted at Steve before he could finish. I walked towards the kitchen while the God kept trying to explain to me, why having a dagger under your pillow is a bad idea.
The team made their way towards the kitchen to clean up their plates, expecting to walk into a make out session on the counter, however, the argument continued.
"Shut your mouth!" Loki shouted when I tried to explain why having a dagger under your pillow is a good idea.
"I thought you liked it wide open." I shot back, glaring right at him.
Tony choked on his coffee, while Steve's eyes widened. Everyone else just looked at the staring contest, silently making up a bet on when we'll kiss.
After about 2 minutes Loki's lips crashed onto mine, his hand pulling my head closer to him. We broke the kiss and I wrapped my hands around his waist while his chin rested on my head.
Expecting something more, the team ignored me and Loki and put their plates in the dishwasher. I was still leaning on Loki's chest, when I needed to Suppress a yawn.
"Bed."
"Sex?"
"No."
"Oh.."
I chuckled slightly before dragging him back to sleep with me. Once we laid down, I curled up against Loki's chest while his arms snaked around my waist.
We woke up some hours later, on perfect time for dinner.
While we ate, Loki kept twirling the little invitation to a lovely dinner for tomorrow in his pocket.
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"I Don't Do Love" || L. Laufeyson
FanfictionTalia Hawlett, a young, highly skilled Assasin. Once worked for HYDRA, is now one of the most feared people to walk this earth. After Talia escaped, she started to take deals from people. She would kill someone for them, they'd pay her. It was simpl...