Avengers Imagines

Loki - cold

You walked off to your room singed with burns and ignoring thor on your way as he asked you what happened. "Nothing. I'm fine" you replied softly. His questions died in his throat before he slowly put his offering hand down before giving a nod with a worried look.

You entered your room closing the door swiftly before sliding down the polished wood with a groan balling up your burned hand and stretching out your injured leg.

You finally sighed and then your eye's popped open as you heard a voice "Love?" A British masculine voice asked not far from your form.

You looked towards the open door's to the balcony and noticed your fiancé Loki Odinson standing there looking as godly as ever but, with his perfect features twisted in horror and worry.

He ran over to you "what happened to you? Who did this? I swear on Odin I'll--" you put a finger to his lips softly and giggled before cupping his face gently.

"I was on a mission, my love. I got my revenge anyway" you said victoriously.

Loki sighed in relief before picking you up into his arm's you winced alittle trying to make it unnoticeable but, of course he did "I apologize." He said trying to loosen his grip with out dropping you as he walked over to the bed.

He laid you in bed slowly and he caressed the side of your face with tender care "you were always the one to get hurt. You need to be more careful".

He went to retrieve a bowl of cold water along with a rag as you spoke "it's not like I ask for them to throw flying balls of fire at me while I kill them all...." you thought for a while as you paused "yet maybe I am" you mumbled.

Loki chuckled before coming back and dipping the cloth into the bowl "I know you don't but, your injuries say otherwise".

You pouted before laughing as he dabbed at your wounds the cloth tinting pink slightly. You hissed as he did so and he mumbled apologies.

You soon fell asleep as he continued and that's when he dipped the now pink cloth back into the water and the cloth came back covered in frost. Loki gasped in shock dropping it immediately watching as the ice hard cloth dropped like a rock and landed roughly.

Loki looked at his hands then noticing in horror that his hands were tinted with blue and his eye's widened in shock.

He looked over at you and saw that the frost had ran up your injured arm and you were now shivering.

How could he not have noticed this?

He went over to you quickly. Your wounds weren't as bad now but, now your skin was turning lightly blue. He shook his head before he touched your hand trying to shake you awake.

You were breathing which was good. But, he noticed something that shook him to the core.

You were ice cold.