Marvel Imagines

Loki- Pizza

(Requested by band_and_80s_movies )

Rolling your shoulders, you make a face as the muscles strain to move. You had just gotten back from a tough mission and you're tired, sore, and starving.

When you unlock your apartment door and push it open, you freeze when you hear someone in the living room but relax when you remember Loki had moved in with you.

"(Y/n)!" Loki's head pops out from behind the wall with a small smile. He pads over to you and pulls you close, hugging you tightly before looping an arm under your knees and lifting you up.

You throw your arms around his shoulders and laugh. "What are you-"

He hushes you as he enters the living room. Christmas lights hang from the ceiling, candles are lit on the fireplace, a blanket and two pillows are on the couch and your favorite movie is on pause on the tv.

He sets you down on the couch and presses play. "My brother informed me that you had had a rather unpleasant mission," He says, plopping down next to you and wrapping his around your shoulder.

You grin, nuzzling your head against the crook of his neck as you get comfortable. "Thank you, Loki. This is really nice of you."

He combs his fingers through your hair soothingly. "It was really no trouble at all, Christiana. Thought the pizza was not the easiest to make."

You raise an eyebrow. "Pizza?"

Something must've clicked inside Loki's head, and he's up and running to the kitchen and returns a few minutes later with two pieces of pizza.

"I misread the menu," He says, handing you the plate and grins nervously. "I thought that one box of pizza meant one slice. So I may have ordered.. Oh I don't know, ten boxes?"

You giggle as you take a bite and moan. "So good. Pizza is the best."

"So you are not upset?"

Shaking your head, you turn towards the TV and snuggle closer to Loki. "Nope. Too tired and hungry."