The King of Time (Lokius fanfic)

Chapter 3/ Lo-kitty

Sighing a bit he muttered something about having to go.

 "Alright. We have to go okay? You have a good mother. Go give her a hug and don't let her go." He says to her. "Go on." 

The child starts to walk off now after nodding wanting to listen to the super spies.

 "Oh and hey. Don't talk to strangers anymore." He tells her picking up the bag of left overs and his sprite watching as Mobius set up the reset charge. Giving her a two finger wave as he held the bag of food before walking through the door. 

The girl's eyes widened in awe, watching this just as the timeline restarted. 

"What were you thinking?" Mobius asks. "Now we gotta spend the day doing paperwork." 

He grunts under his breath. It seems the more places he took him the more paperwork he had to do. 

"Just keeping the magic alive." 

"You do know she won't remember that right? Once the timelines reset it's like we were never there." 

"Riiight.... I knew that." 

"Surrre." 

Later at the cubical, he sighs heavily, tapping the keys one at a time while his cheek laid in his hand.

 Glancing over the now completed file the god stretches, laying back over the chair with his arms letting out a groan. "Moobiiuusss" 

Pushing his chair back until it hit the others, the man grunted. 

"Hey! Quit that i'm trying to work!" He says as he stands, tapping some buttons until sighing, recovering his work. 

"It's so boorriinng!" 

"Yeah well. Being king isn't all that it's cut out to be huh? 80% of it is paperwork." 

"I hate paperwork.." The king pouts, getting up only to "trip", falling into the other's lap who glared. 

Batting his eyes a bit he smiles, putting his hands up to his cheek intertwined, pretending to be one of those helpless princesses he's seen in films. 

"My hero~" 

"Tch. Sure. Now get off! You're heavy!" 

The drama queen put a hand on his chest gasping so loud that even fellow cubical members looked over, interested to see what was going on. 

"Mobius M. Mobius did you just call me, your boss, king of time, FAT!?" 

Now, the cubical members roll their eyes, going back to work. Usually they were used to his nonsense but today he seemed extra dramatic and had extra nonsense to say. 

"What? Loki, you are LITERALLY a Frost giant! You literally weigh over 500 pounds!" He says and the god now moved, slouching to his knees as he began to cry on his knee, making obviously fake sobbing noises. 

Sitting here the agent was not amused, looking as if he were tired of his shit. Which yeah. One could only handle so much Loki at a time. He was a ... how do you say it... an acquired taste. Luckily for the god, Mobius was also.. an acquired taste. And he knew how to play the game. 

"Awww.. So helpless.. so powerless. I always knew you were just a scared little boy." He tells him in a sarcastically concerned tone, going as far as petting his head and sticking his lip out.

"How dare you call me powerless! I'm the most powerful person you'll ever meet!" He growled, dropping his act in which the man raised a brow. 

"Oh?? No longer sad? Great. Get to work princess. Nch-tch." He says pulling his chin up with a finger before letting go with a wink and a click of his tongue, turning back to the computer.