A journey of heart

Come and get me

(Mistys P.O.V)

Why was he like this, couldn't he just let me get changed in peace. For a while I just stood their in my pajamas starring at him.

"Why are you so childish?"

"You want me to be childish? Fine."

"No, that's not what I meant! Come on just move out of the way."

"No!" He sat down on the floor and crossed his arms.

"What is your problem? You're a grown man and you're pouting on the floor."

"Stop being mean." He stuck out his bottom lip.

"Loki, stand up and go away."

"Make me!" He stuck his tung out at me. Oh he's gonna get it. I started running after him, I dove to tackle him but I hit my head on the floor.

"Ow!" Where did he go he was right here? I jumped as warm hands hugged my waist and spun me around. "Hey! Let me go!"

"No, I win."

"This isn't a game." He set me on my feet. "Thank you." I turned around and he was gone. "Thank the gods." I walked over to the wardrobe and opened it. Inside held the most beautiful gowns I had ever seen. In every color from white to black. I picked out a long green one that" reached the floor. It had long sleeves that cut off at my elbow but kept going. It was a dark green with gold lace flowers. I paced around the room a bit and eventually sat on the bed. What was I supposed to do all day stay locked up in here? --- About an hour later I got pretty far in a book and a knock came at the door.

"Come in." Agent Barton, the same man who brought me here walked in. "Yes?"

"The master would like to see you." I got excited. I was kinda waiting to see him again. It's something about those eyes. Anyways, I got off the bed and nodded. He led the way down a few hallways and to a small room. He opened the door for me then closed it when I was inside. I looked around and realized it was a type of library.

"Loki?" Immediately his head popped around from a book shelf. His face lit up. "Hello."

"I see you finally got changed."

"Yep, I would've sooner but you know."

"Ehehehe, well I have some news," I nod for him to go on. "We are going to Asgard."

"Oh, I'm hap- wait did you say we?" Oh crap, oh crap, oh crap, I'm screwed. I'm totally screwed.

"Yes we, you belong to me now. And I plan to keep you by my side." Yeah until I get old and wrinkly and he throws me away.

"I've said this before, I don't belong to you."

"Oh, but you do. On Asgard when you kiss, it represents a bond. Linking you together. We only get this once. You kiss one and only one person other than family in your life." Well shit.

"Why the hell didn't you tell me sooner? I've probably ruined your life. Now you're stuck with me!"

"Well you kind of messed your self up because now, you're stuck with me."

"I can manage." I whispered under my breath. He must've heard me because he chuckled. "Wait so you've never kissed anyone before?"

"Not until yesterday." Damn. "My mother can't wait to meet you."

"Wait mother? What, they already know about me. They're gonna hate me."

"Not as much as me." And he winked.