A Warrior and a Prince [Loki x female reader]

Part 17

You were shocked. He was a frost giant. He was adopted. He had suffered so much pain. He was not heartless. He wasn't the villain people thought he was. He was misunderstood. A misunderstood God whom everyone hated. And the worst part was there was no one to comfort him. To love him the way he deserved. He was broken. And you wanted to fix him. The way no one did. His own father broke him. That is why he never trusted people. He acted rudely. First impression was never the last impression. It takes time. Time to understand everyone. And you were understanding him now. You wanted to tell him that he is not what he thinks he is. He is much more special...special for you. And there you looked at him. His face sparkling like a faithful star in the darkness. His lips as cold as the winter. His eyes- like the beautiful emarald green forest. He needed love. Someone to love him. Someone who understands him. You don't know why but you were losing yourself to him. You wanted to comfort him. You wanted to love him the way he was. Wait what? Love him? You didn't believe in love. How could you fall for him? Suddenly falling for someone who was so rude to you? You tried your best to hate him. But you couldn't. There you heard Thor's loud voice calling you. "Y/n, Loki we found you.." he said. And you all went straight to the palace. He couldn't sleep that night. He trusted people hardly. But you.. you were different. He was drawn to you. He didn't regret being open to you. He found it surprisingly comfortable. Was he in love? He asked himself. But how could he be? In love with someone whom he hated at first. Hated? He asked. He hated you? Never. Whether his eyes were closed or open it was you. Always you with your hysterical laughs and that warm smile. You closed your eyes. But there was him. His face. His smile. His scent. Him. You tried hard to distract yourself but you failed. Everytime.