Cold Fire 2 {sequel}

Chapter 12

[ Zania's POV ]

I woke up with a light kiss on my head.

I turned my head, seeing Loki's beautiful green eyes staring at me. I smiled.

"Hello," I say.

He smiled back. "Hello dear. Sorry if I disturbed you," he said.

I sat up a little. "Its alright. Did you find anything in Faytum?" I asked.

He shook his head. "Nothing was there," he told. I sighed.

"How is Quantam?" he wondered.

"Still sleeping," I answer. I laid my head on his shoulder.

"Hmm," was all he said.

I look up at him. "Hmm?"

"Hmm."

"Hmm..."

Loki grinned and kissed my nose. I giggled like a child. He leaned down again and kissed my lips. I smiled and kissed him back.

"I love you," I mumbled.

"I love you," he spoke through the kisses.

As we deepened the kiss, I murmured, "Liar."

He chuckled and pulled back. He looked at me. "Just because I am the God of Lies?" he asked.

I shrugged. He stroke my cheek.

"I love you more than I will ever say or show," he spoke.

I smiled and kissed him once. "I know."

"Good," he says.

Suddenly I thought about Frigga and what she said.

"Loki, do I look big?" I asked.

He narrowed his brows. "Big?"

"As in weight."

He snorts. "No, of course not.Why?"

I looked down and played with his fingers.

"Because Frigga thought I was pregnant," I say.

"What?"

I look up at him.

He stared at me. "Are you?" he asked.

I scoffed and spoke, "No."

He smiled and said, "No. You do not look big."

I sighed in relief. "Good."

He laughed and spoke, "Mother gets a bit strange, sometimes. But...I am sure if you 'were' pregnant, then I am sure you would still look beautiful."

I roll my eyes. "Whatever you say," I say.

I wondered if Loki even wanted children. Nor even liked them.

"Did...did you want a child?" Loki asked.

I looked at him and shrugged. "It doesnt matter..."

He laughed once and said, "Sorry, I did not mean to ask so."

"It is fine," I say.

He leaned down and kisses me again.

He pulled back and looked at me. "I will always love you, even when you stop loving me," he said.

I shook my head. "I would never stop loving you."

"But there will be a day where you will hate me," he says.

I sigh. "I would never hate you, Loki. But...IF I do...please make me love you again," I request.

"Of course," he says.

I laid my head on his chest as he outlined my scalp.

I thought about what he said. Because it was true. There will be a time where I would hate him. But not to the point where I would not love him anymore.

I hear Loki humming a tune, and that makes me smile.

****A/N**** Yes, that was short. But the next chapter gets better ;)