Celine was at school leaving Loki by himself. For some reason, Loki was being unsually clingy towards her. He walked to her room where he found something green in her closet. He opened it to find an emerald green scarf. It was a lovely simple scarf. It had her sweet scent making him believe that she never left. He let the green scarf drape over his shoulders. "Celine has a lovely scarf. It remindes me of her." Loki read a few books he found and waited for Celine to come home.
"If you studied harder, you wouldn't have a 'B' but at least an 'A' or something." Loki heard Celine as she came home with Max. Max frowned at bit seeing Celine a Loki share a kiss and he made the kiss with her deeper and more passionate. "If you two are done swallowing each other, I'll be in the bathroom, throwing up." She said feeling grossed out. Celine blushed at this knowing that Loki made their make-out session a bit heated. "Loki is that my scarf?" He nodded with some rosy pink blush dusting his cheeks. "Aww, tell you what, you can keep it. I want you to have something that's a part of me so you won't get lonely whenever I leave." She planted a small kiss on his cheek.
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I'm In Love With The god of Mischief
FanficCeline Robinson was an ordinary 15 year old girl living in Manhattan when she came across certain god of mischief. From what started as a normal day turned into a series of misadventures. Read, comment and vote!
