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Loki stood on top of Starks tower. He was freaking out mentally. He was scared. He knew it was a childish thing to be scared of when he knew you where just as scared. But he knew unlike you, who grew up in a loving home with a loving father and mother. He lacked that type of family. He lacked the role models you did. He didn't want to bring a life into this world and he somehow mess it up to the point of no return! He was starting to breath a bit irregular when he heard the ding of the elevator.

"Ah! There you are brother. Natasha said she saw you up here on the camera"

He didn't reply to his brother at the moment. When Thor finally made it to his brothers side he looked out at how beautiful New York looked at this time of evening. When he finally looked to Loki he noticed the fear plastered across his face.

"Brother? What's the matter?"

He looked to Loki concerned. At first Loki didn't even respond. He didn't know how to. He didn't know how to tell the very man he had envied for centuries about the possibility of becoming a father. The very man he wished never existed because he was the favorite. He sighed and looked down.

"It's y/n..."

"What's wrong with her? Is she okay?"

He looked up to his brother and Thor stood there patiently like he had when they where back at Asgard. He appreciated how he was acting recently. He appreciated everything that had happened before they came back.

"She's fine it's just — she's pregnant"

Thor blinked a few times and softly shook his head.

"I'm sorry?"

Loki gave a soft smirk and sighed. He knew it probably took Thor off guard as much as it did him.

"I said she's pregnant"

The smile that started to show on Thor's face grew bigger and bigger. If that was even possible.

"That's great news! Congratulations brother! I'm so happy for you! A third generation of Odinson! I can't wait to tell mother and father! We'll set up a cute little spot for the crib on Asgard..!"

"Thor..."

Thor was practically shinning like a star. Shining like he was the one becoming a father.

"Mother and I will make cute little clothes. Oh! And father can join us when we train them to be a strong god or goddess! Oh man mother is going to be so happy!"

"Thor!"

He had to shout this so his brother would stop basically planning clothes, a bedroom, training and the like for his future niece or nephew. Thor stood there confused when he noticed Loki's worried expression.

"Brother? What's the matter? You should be happy. You love lady Y/n. You two are going to be married and rule a kingdom together. Plus raise a child"

"Ugh! Brother I don't have the best role models you know! I tried to take over midguard for Hel's sake!"

Thor gave his brother a warm smile and put his arm over his shoulder "you'll be a great father brother. You care, a lot. Lady y/n will help you as partners should. Plus, you'll have our families help and anyone who helps y/n"

Loki looked to his brother and wanted to cry. But he was to bloody stubborn to do so. But he had to admit thor was right. Maybe he just, needed to take a chance?

"I need to find y/n"

He got out of Thors hold and went to your bedroom.

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