Winter Sunshine

Hot Chocolate

'What did you do?'

'I turned all of Stark's clothing into dresses.'

'What?'

'I turned all o-'

'Why?'

'If he is not going to trust me, I may as well give him a reason not to.'

'You are impossible, Loki.'

'Of course, how can anything this perfect be possible?'

As usual, Loki caught the item which Savannah threw at him. It was a knife.

'Savannah, why would you throw a knife at me? I thought we were friends?' Loki sounded hurt.

'Sorry, but you are an annoying, obnoxious, arrogant, self-righteous little sh-'

'I thought it was supposed to be an apology?'

'It was, but you are a shitbag.'

'Shitbag?'

'Yes, a container for one's faeces.'

'Shitbag?'

'Yes. I am insinuating that you are full of sh-'

'Swearing doesn't suit you.'

'It suits you even less,' she said, adding, a little defensively, 'I don't normally swear, y'know.'

'Really?'

'No. Your smugness drives me to drastic measures.'

'Am I smug then?'

'Yes, you are a smug little bastard.'

'I am taller than you.'

'My earlier statement still stands.'

'What, that I have a sexy smirk, and that I give the best cuddles?'

'No, that you are a smug little bastard. Anyway, I didn't even say that you had a sexy smirk.'

'But you thought it.'

'Ugh!'

'Ugh, indeed.'

'What else have you stolen from the abcesses of my deep and dirty mind/soul?'

'Your first impression of me was 'Damn, his eyes were green. Focus, Savannah, focus.'

'Anything else?'

'You finished school in July, but you had already taken GCSE's outside of school, including one on Norse Mythology.'

'And?'

'You want a cup of hot chocolate and a cuddle, right now.'

'That's standard.'

'Hmm.'

'What?'

'How many different people have shown you affection, Savannah?'

'One.'

'Was that me?'

She nodded.

'I thought as much.'

Savannah dipped her digestive into the hot chocolate that had magically appeared in her hands, and after consuming the chocolatey mess, lifted the cup to her lips, and gingerly took a sip.

Perfect.

She smiled gratefully at Loki, quickly drank the rest, and licked her lips.

'Would you like that cuddle now?'

'Of course.'