Back in the apartment at the Stark Tower, you and Loki began unloading the bags filled with your day's acquisitions. With a sense of purpose, you helped Loki organize his new clothes in his wardrobe. You made sure everything was neatly hung and arranged, ensuring easy access for him. It was a meticulous process, but you wanted him to feel at home.
After the clothing was sorted, you moved on to the decorations. Carefully, you placed the blankets and pillows in their designated spots, each one adding a touch of coziness to your living space. Loki attempted to assist, but it became apparent that you were more skilled in arranging the items, and he settled back on the sofa, watching your efforts with curiosity.
Next, you turned your attention to the bouquet of flowers you had purchased. Filling a vase with water, you expertly trimmed the stems to the right length, readying the flowers for their new home. Loki observed your actions with interest, his gaze periodically drifting over to your hands as they moved with purpose.
With the flowers now adorning the apartment, you glanced around, satisfied with the day's progress. Feeling a sense of accomplishment, you decided to suggest a relaxing activity to cap off the day. "How about we head over to the library in our apartment and read something?" you proposed, hoping to engage in a quiet pastime together.
Loki, ever enigmatic, considered the idea for a moment before nodding in agreement. "That sounds acceptable."
As you both settled into the library, the room's warm ambiance welcomed you. Rows of books lined the shelves, offering a vast array of literary treasures. You picked a comfortable spot to sit, each of you selecting a book to delve into. However, your curiosity got the better of you, and you couldn't resist inquiring about Loki's choice.
"So, what book have you chosen?" you asked, genuinely interested in his selection.
Loki, holding a copy of Shakespeare's works, replied, "I've been exploring Shakespeare lately. His words have a certain timeless quality to them that intrigues me."
You nodded, appreciating his choice. "Shakespeare is indeed a literary giant. Do you have a particular play in mind, or are you reading his complete works?"
"I've been focusing on 'Hamlet' recently," Loki admitted, his eyes fixed on the book's cover. "There's something about the tortured prince's journey that resonates with me."
Your interest piqued further. "Ah, 'Hamlet.' A classic tale of revenge, existentialism, and complex characters. It's one of Shakespeare's masterpieces. What do you find most compelling about it?"
Loki leaned back, his gaze distant as he considered his response. "It's the depth of human emotion, the inner turmoil, and the moral ambiguity of the characters that captivate me. 'Hamlet' explores the complexities of human nature in a way that few other works do."
You listened attentively, appreciating the depth of thought behind Loki's choice. "It's true; Shakespeare had a profound understanding of the human psyche. His words have the power to evoke a wide range of emotions."
As you both settled into your chosen books, the room filled with the quiet rustle of pages turning. The hours passed in peaceful reading, and while you didn't engage in a continuous conversation, there was a shared sense of companionship in the room. The unspoken bond between you and Loki continued to grow, nurtured by the simple act of spending time together.
Eventually, the day's weariness caught up with you both, and you closed your books, signaling the end of your reading session. Loki set his Shakespearean tome aside and regarded you with an unreadable expression.
"I appreciate the diversion today," he admitted, his voice carrying a rare note of sincerity.
You smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment in having connected with him on a different level. "I'm glad we could share this day, Loki."
The apartment was bathed in a serene stillness. However, the tranquil atmosphere was soon interrupted by the distinctive sound of the elevator approaching your floor. Curiosity piqued, you sat up and ventured into the hallway, eager to discover who had arrived.
The elevator doors slid open to reveal Tony Stark and Steve Rogers stepping out into the hallway. They both walked over to you, their expressions a mix of curiosity and concern.
"Hey there," Tony greeted, a hint of amusement in his voice. "We just got back and thought we'd check in. How's everything been today?"
You offered a reassuring smile. "Everything's been fine, Tony. No issues at all."
Steve Rogers chimed in, his concern evident. "Loki hasn't been causing any trouble, has he?"
You shook your head. "Not at all. He was actually quite cooperative today."
Relief washed over both Tony and Steve's faces. They had been a bit apprehensive about leaving you alone with Loki, given his unpredictable nature.
"That's good to hear," Tony said, his tone lightening. "We were just a little worried, you know. But it seems like you've got everything under control."
After a brief conversation, they bid you farewell and headed back to the elevator, leaving you to return to the library.
With the interruption behind you, you turned to Loki, who had remained in the library. "How about dinner?" you suggested, seeking to transition to a more relaxed part of the evening.
Loki nodded in agreement, his expression thoughtful.
Together, you made your way to the kitchen, and you set about preparing dinner. Tonight's menu was lasagna, and the aroma of the simmering dish filled the apartment. Loki settled on the couch, patiently waiting for the meal to be served.
Once everything was ready, you placed the steaming plates of lasagna on the table, and you both took your seats. The room was filled with the warm glow of the overhead lights as you shared a quiet dinner together.
After finishing your meal, you both migrated back to the living room, and you decided to put on the television. Your choice was "Gilmore Girls," a show you had a soft spot for.
Loki, intrigued by your selection, inquired, "What is this series about, and why do you enjoy it?"
He was trying to act as if you didn't know he was glancing over to the show last time you out it on.
You settled comfortably on the couch, a cozy blanket draped over your legs. "Well, 'Gilmore Girls' is about the lives of a mother and her daughter living in a small, quirky town. It's a mix of drama, comedy, and family dynamics. I like it because it's relatable in a way, and it has some great character development. Plus, it's just a comforting show to watch."
Loki seemed intrigued, his interest in the series growing. "I see. Character development and family dynamics."
As you started the first episode, you explained more about the show's setting and characters. Loki, although initially skeptical, found himself drawn into the narrative, and before long, he was engrossed in the lives of the residents of Stars Hollow.
The two of you continued to watch the show, sharing occasional comments and observations. It was a simple yet pleasant way to spend the evening, a far cry from the chaotic and tumultuous adventures Loki was accustomed to. As the night progressed, you couldn't help but notice the subtle shift in Loki's demeanor. He appeared more relaxed, his guard lowering in the company of someone who had extended a hand of friendship.
As the episodes rolled on, you couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment. Your day had been eventful, filled with shopping and shared moments, and now, in the quiet of your apartment, you and Loki were bonding over a TV show. It was a step forward in building a connection with the enigmatic Asgardian, one that held the promise of even deeper understanding and friendship in the days to come.
YOU ARE READING
Loki x Reader
Fanfiction[Smut] It's winter season. Most of New York is covered in snow. You thought spending some time alone, but that was not what Loki intended to do with your time.
