Falling For A Midgardian / Loki FanFiction

Chapter 12;

Chapter 12;

*Phoebe's Point Of View*

I stood up, laughing at Loki's curiousity. He had been looking at my Xbox and accidently turned it on. I would teach him how to be a pro' gamer now but I would rather just talk for the rest of the evening. I love the stories he tells me about the nine realms and how his Father always treated him like a failure towards Thor. I know some of them seem a bit sad, but it makes me feel like a toddler, Curling up on the sofa, leaning in so that I don't miss a single word and always asking for another.

"Okay... What does one want to do now?" Loki asked in a rather formal manor, I stretched out my arms and back and ran out of the room. Moments later I dashed back into the room holding blankets, pillows and Marshmallows. There was a small electric fire place in my flat and I felt like roasting some marshmallows.

I threw some pillows at Loki's face and put a blanket next to him, then set mine out neatly around the fire place.

"You," I pointed at Loki, "Are going to tell me more stories." I flashed a smile and ripped open the bag of marshmallows, "Whilst we eat these little bundles of joy!"

"Of course, What would you like to hear first?" He grinned and then looked at the marshmallows in front of us. He raised an eyebrow and looked at me for an explanation.

"OH MY GOD! HE DOESN'T KNOW WHAT MARSHMALLOWS ARE! THAT'S IT, HE NEEDS A MARSHMALLOW EDUCATION... HE NEEDS A MARSHMACATION! AND I AM GOING TO GIVE IT TO HIM!"

I shook my head and dramatically stood up. I paced to the kitchen, Grabbed some kebab sticks and paced back, huffing alot on the way.

"Okay... Asgard seriously needs to update their sweet factory. I mean seriously, These lil' pink and White Puffs are like... urrg... I can't even find words to describe them! Just MEGA Food-gasm!" Loki Laughed, he new I would soon begin to rant about how outragous it was that he had never had a Marshmallow before! Not a single one! so I stopped my description and he nodded.

"Yes master!" Loki joked, "I'm guessing you like them?" He shrugged and picked up a marshmallow and examined it carefully.

"They are like the best! They never fail to brighten my day!" I watched him go 'Detective mode' on the Marshamallow, "It won't bite." I scoffed as he held it inches away from his face. He scoweld at me but I just rolled my eyes. The amount of scowels I got from him daily were enough to make it seem like his normal face.

"Right. First, Choose your Marshmallow!" I watched as Loki carefully picked out a white Marshmallow from the top of the bag, I did the same but took a pink one. "Right now push it onto your stabby thing, That is my name for skewers..." He laughed and slowly pushed the Marsmallow along the stick. "Now make sure it is still at the end but won't fall of. OK? Good."

I switched on the fire and flames suddenly burst from beneath the coal. I smiled before shuffling closer to the flame, Beckoning Loki to do the same.

"Okay now, slowly turn your Marshmallow round over the flame, keep turning it so that it doesn't burn and will roast evenly. When it is done, You take it out of the fire, wait till it is not too hot to eat then put it in your mouth and die from one of the most amazing food sensations ever!" I quickly stuck my Marshmallow into the flame and Loki copied, Both of us turning them in time and waiting till they were brown.

I pulled my out first and waited a few seconds before popping it in my mouth, feeling it melt. Loki soon did the same. He gingerly Put the Marshamallow in his mouth. I could see he was trying to make up his mind about it. He slowly started to nod and I instantly started grinning like and idiot.

"It's good." He finally said once he had finished. I squeeled slightly and put another in fire to roast. He did the same and soon we were just talking and roasting. Loki finished his marshmallow and pushed another up onto his skewer, Before flashing me his signiture smirk,

"So which Story would you like me to tell first?"