In eternal love (loki x Oc)

Chapter 11: Unpacking old memories

There is going to be a relation in this about something that really happened to me...
(If you see any mistake just tell me and I'm gonna correct it.)
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You know when you're trying to get your gift all wrapped, but finish to only wrap yourself in all the paper with the tape. Ya... That like me right now.

I came back from my shopping for christmas gift with Steve yesterday and I am now trying to wrap the box, in which I put the gifts, in the paper. I got them all something similar. All... But Steve. His gift is a little bigger!

Just as I begin to wrap my last one, I heard a knock at the door. I get up and curious, I open the door and smile at the sigh.

There, standing before me is Steve with a ----- tree in his arms and a sweet smile on his face, which, almost make my knees buckles under me. I rose an eyebrown at him making him down a little and blush. "I though that you would maybe like to have a chritsmas tree seeing as you didn't have one when I came to take you shopping yesterday and also that maybe you would want some help to decorate it?" He say looking a little up his eyes fixing mine.

I laughed biting my lips, making him blush even more, and nodded happily. I closed the door behind him as he walked toward my livig room placing rhe three in the corner just beside the fireplace. "You sure that it's not going to catch on fire?" I asked a little unsure about the emplacement for the tree. Steve turnedhos head toward me with that sweet smile pf his." I don't think that this will really happen seeing as your fireplace is not really real, but we can move it, it's your house after all." I blushed at the realisation that it's wasn't a real fireplace and cleared my throat." No it's all right this place seem to be the best in the room so... I'm gonna go search for the decorations." I say pointing toward the corridor." I'll help you, if you want?" Steve say frowning a little at the last part, which made me smile. He didn't want his word to seem like a comand, so added the part where he 'ask' if it's okay! Too sweet." Yeah okay I'm gonna need help so let's go."

I walked toward the corridor where the trap for the attic was. I tried to balance myself on my tip toes but even like this I coudn't reach a hold of it. I turned my head around ready to tell Steve to wait while I got a chair to help me but only could squeek as stronght arms wrapped themself around my waist and lifted me." W-What are you doing?!?" I asked blushing at our proximity and my heart beating faster in my chest that he could have totally flew out of it." I'm helping you." He said innocently. I placed one of my hand on his shoulder to help myself and stretched the other one toward the trap, wrapping my finger agaist the wood of the little door. When I opened it, Steve wrapped hi left arm around my waist making me wrap my arms around his neck in fright of falling down, while he stretched the stairs of woods till it touched the floor." I could feel my cheeks burning red in flames at the proximity between us and the position in which we were. He locked gaze with me and I swear everything around began to go in slow motion. I could feel his muscle throw his tight white shirt with every breath he took making her heart thump faster and faster to the point where I was able to only hear it.

He inched closer and closer. The tentation to do the same was blinding all other thought. Or almost. Because at the last moment I remembered Loki. And just as I was about to push him away...

THUMP!

We jumped a little away from the stairs as a box tumbled down from them as all the objet and junk inside failled with out of the now open carton.

We stared at the mess on the floor before diverting our gaze to each other and burst laughing. At the same time I was thanking heaven that I didn't have to cause a tension between us by pushing.

"How did it do this?" He between gasp of air and laughter. He kneed before all the various old little girl things.

"Well I may have forgot to push it far enough from the border of the floor." I say a little embarrassed at all the old things of mine now decorating the floor at my feet.