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Chapter 14

Loki POV:

Thor takes me to my chamber opening the door breaking off the handle.

"Thor!"

Thor tossed me on my bed and went I my closet with Fandral and Hogun. They all start throwing my clothing out side of my closet on the floor.

"Brother! None of your clothes are worthy for your wedding! We must go to Midgard and get you something worthy to marry lady Layla!"

Thor picks me picks a hologram of me up.

"Thor, we are going to do this by my rules. There is only one rule, rule 1: Thor, do not pick me up like a child. Understood?"

Thor looked a little sad.

"Yes brother, I understand."

"I all ready have a outfit for my wedding Thor. Now, let us go to Midgard."

The four of us went to Hiemdall.

"Hiemdall we all wish to go to Midgard."

"You seem worried Loki, what is wrong?"

"N-nothing is wrong Hiemdall."

Hiemdall nodded not believing me and I could tell.

Hiemdall sent us to Stark towers. Stark was on the couch watching TV.

"So, let me guess, this is the grooms side."

"N-"

"Yes it is! Would you care to join us Man of iron?"

"I'm bringing my scotch."

Tony's phone rang and he answered it.

"Hello?.....ugh! Fine!" Tony hung up.

"I have to take all of you to Shield."

I facepalm."Why?"

"Fury still doesn't trust you."

Stark took us all to shield and put us in a room.

"Thor, you oaf! My wedding is in 3 days and I have nothing planned! Instead I'm stuck in this room with you !"

Fury walked in with Tony.

"Well, What are you all doing here." Fury asked.

"Thor had a idea to come to Midgard to get Loki's wedding clothes." Fandral told Fury.

"Married? To who?" Fury asked.

"I'm marring Layla." I told Fury.

"To keep a eye on you your taking Tony, Bruce and Clint with you ."

"Fine,Thor lets go."

I start to leave and I see Clint and Bruce.

"You must hurry, I have nothing planned and I have nothing to wear."

I walk out of Shield and walk the streets of New York.

"Stark! Were is the nearest wedding ring store!?!"

"Three blocks down."

"Lead the way!"

"Look whose turned into a groomzilla." Clint whispers to Bruce.

They all arrive at a store called Catherine Angiel.

A clerk came up to Loki.

"Hi, my name is Angela, how may I help you?"

"Mortal, we need a wedding ring."

Angela looked at him in confusion.

"Excuse me?"