It's been 6 months, me and Loki are absolutely superb. We have fought over little petty things, and we've conquered them. Loki is amazing. And now i'm super scared to tell him. "I hate you." I whisper to myself. I can hear Loki humming in the kitchen. I try to recollect my thoughts as i wipe my eyes, and blow my nose and walk out to a very chipper Loki.
When he see's me he drops the plate of delicious morning goodies, and walks quickly and worriedly over to me, he grabs my face, "Hunny whats wrong?" His beautiful eyes look like the sea, they are such a confusing color of bright blue and green.
"Can we sit down? I've got big news." I point to the kitchen table, and Loki strolls over but not before pulling my chair out and pushing me in, does he sit. What a gentleman. I smile at him, a tight smile. "You love me right?"
Loki nods, "I love you more then you know," he reaches his hands across the table and grabs mine, "Alice baby, you can tell me anything. Please baby."
I feel small tears run down my face, why am i so worried? He said he loved me? He is like the nicest man ever. Well, he is now. Ok, he is now to me. That seems fare. I pull my hands away, "Well i'm gonna give you more of me to love." My voice trails off, and i reach into my back pocket, Loki looks lost. I retrieve the test, and hand the wrapped up stick to Loki. He unfolds it, and just stares at it for a couple of minutes. When he looks up at me there are tears in his eyes, but he has the hugest most beautiful mega-watt smile on his face.
"You're pregnant?" He says. His voice cracks a bit, but with laughter, and obvious joy.
I feel the tight knot release from my chest. And i smile, "We're pregnant." I whisper.
Loki springs to his feet and walks over to me. He kisses me, and then kneels before me, and kisses my belly. "Our baby." he whispers.
"I can't believe you're so happy." I whisper. His eyes look like i just shot him, he looks taken aback.
"Why would i not be happy?" He says. His eyebrows burrow, and he purses his lips a little bit,in a questioning state.
I stand up and wrap my arms around him. "I was worried, you would have thought it was too soon. Or maybe kids weren't your thing."
"Oh baby." He grabs my chin and faces my red teary eyed face at him. He wipes a single tear away, "Alice, life is life. And nothing can ever be too soon, or too long of a wait when your with someone you really love. It's always perfect timing, because love and life don't have a universal set pace, they have individual paces for every couple. I'm ready to jump on every adventure with you no matter when it comes. I love you Alice."
"You didn't say obstacle. You said adventure."
"Because an obstacle would mean its blocking our way. And baby, nothings going to block our way. Especially this baby, its only going to make it more fun." He kisses my lips so tenderly. I wrap my arms around the back of his neck. This man, this god, this prince. He is my prince, my god, and my man. All to me. And i love him. Loki pulls out his seat, and brings me with him down onto his lap. "What shall we do today my love?" He grabs a strawberry and brings it to my lips. I take a small bite out of it, and he takes the next bite, he pulls our breakfast closer, which is a nice assortment of fruit. I grab a grape, and place it in his mouth, his soft lips kiss my fingers, and he eats his grape.
"I don't know. We could sit here all day like this." I say looking into his eyes. He look painfully hungry, but not for our breakfast hes made. He can give a marvelous eye-fuck, that could probably bring anyone to their knees. It kills. Really it kills. "You are a torturing man you know this right?"
He laughs, "How so?" And he feeds me a grape.
When i finish and swallow it, i respond, "You are too desirable. And those eyes could make me do anything you asked."
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To Love A God.
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