𝐆𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐬✓ 𝐓𝐨𝐧𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐤 [𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝟑]

19: Forever.

I stand in front of the mirror, running my hands through my hair slowly. I am in one of the numerous rooms on this thing and I'd just cleaned myself up.

I snap my eyes up to see Loki standing in the doorway with a soft smile on his face.

"Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" He asks as he walks towards me.

"Maybe. A couple of times." I responded with a grin.

"Well, you are beautiful." He says as he picks a stray lock of hair from my face, tucking it behind my ear.

"Stunning."

"Hmm"

"Breathtaking."

I wrapped my arms around his neck, "Oh yeah?"

"Especially when you wear green." He added with a mischievous grin making me roll my eyes before pulling him down for a kiss.

The kiss is soft, tender and full of emotion I can't read. He snakes his arms around my waist, pulling me even closer.

He breaks the kiss, resting his forehead against mine, breathing heavily.

"I love you." He whispers and my eyes snap open. I could feel his heart thudding beneath my palm. "I know it might be too soon and you might find it unpleas-"

I cut him off with another kiss, trying to convey how I felt through the kiss. I break the kiss when the need to breathe gets to me.

"I love you too, Mischief." I replied and his eyes light up, he lets out a laugh of pleasant disbelief, pulling me tighter against him.

"Say it again." He whispers.

"I love you, Loki." I responded with a cheeky smile.

He leans down and place a soft kiss against my lips before placing a longer one against my forehead.

"I love you more, darling." He responded.

💚💙💚

Loki and I walked hand in hand to the makeshift throne room to stand beside Thor. I'm never gonna talk about it, but I just saw the brothers hug and it was the most beautiful thing I've seen.

Thor was sitting in the captain's chair that was used as a makeshift throne.

"So, King of Asgard. Where to?" Heimdall asked the new king.

"I'm not sure. Any suggestions?" Thor asks, looking around. "Miek, what's your home planet?"

We all turned to Miek who was being carried by Korg, sans his knife hands.

"Oh, Miek's dead. I accidentally stepped on him on the bridge, I've just felt so guilty I've been carrying him around all day-" He stops as Miek wriggles to life, "Miek, you're alive! He's alive everyone! What was your question, bruv?"

Thor smiles before glancing at me and Loki before making his decision.
"Earth it is."

🌏🌎🌍

I stand between Loki and Thor, gazing out at the stars with a smile on my face.

"Do you guys really think it's a good idea to go back to Earth?" Loki suddenly asks.

"Yes! Sure. People of earth love me, I'm very popular." Thor responds absentmindedly.

"Let me rephrase that, do you really think it's a good idea to bring me back to Earth? And Lis, especially with everything that's going on?" Loki asked.

Thor sends him a small smile.
"Probably not, to be honest. But don't worry, brother...I've got a feeling that everything's going to work out fine."

I grab the both of them's hand with a wide smile.
"Yeah. Even if something goes wrong, we would face it or just run away. But together." I said and the both of them chuckled.

"Everything is going to work out fine." Thor repeats as the three of us look out the window with content smiles.

The content and calm only lasts for a few seconds because a shadow suddenly covers our ship.

My heart sinks as an overwhelming amount of terror feels me. The foreshadowing tug in my stomach gets intensified as my hand drops from Thor's and tightens around Loki's.

Oh no.