The Fairy Of Flames (Avengers X Reader) ON HIATUS

The Hot Day

(Y/n)'s P.O.V.:

I sighed, a strand of hair curled around my fingers, my eyes lazily scanned over the book as I sat up in irritation, pulling at the neck of my shirt and fanning inside. It was so hot that I just couldn't stop sweating.

"Jarvis" I whined, looking at the ceiling.

"Yes, miss (l/n)" he replied in his usual machine like voice.

"When will the air conditioning be fixed, also how hot is it even today?" I groaned out, moving around the bed, restless.

"The air conditioning might took a while to be fixed, the wires are all burned up and need to be fully replaced, and it is forty three point eight degree Celsius outside, and inside the tower" Jarvis replied and I sighed, remembering how Thor, Clint and Loki decided to burn down the air vents for their silly experiment, how bothersome.

"Then this calls for an emergency" I sat up and exited my room, going straight to Loki's. I forgot what knocking meant, and opened the door to a naked Loki. Suddenly, everything stopped, even Loki who was drying his hair, a towel wrapped around his torso. I stared at him and he stared at me, we stared at each other before something clicked. My face turned into the most devilish smiles and he blushed, screeching.

"You disgraceful pixie!!! Get out!!" He squealed, trying to cover himself up, only ending up with his torso towel falling, which made me burst into laughter.

"Get out!!" Loki shot his magic at me and I dodged, when I peeked again, Loki had used magic to dress completely, his face red and he breathed heavily.

"No wonder you fail at strength, you have a noodle body" I snickered and he huffed, before sitting down on his bed, glaring at me.

"What do you want?" He asked, edgy. I stuck out my tongue once, carelessly, I trotted over to him and jumped in the bed beside him, laying my head across his lap, feeling his magic cooling him, and me up.

"So cold and comfortable" I closed my eyes gently and I heard another huff.

"Shut up and go away" he pushed me off him softly and created distance between us.

"Aww, but I wanted to bask in your cold body" I poured and he facepalmed.

"You are unbelievable, just use your own magic to cool yourself up" he told me and I shrugged.

"Too tiring" I laid back down on his bed and he rolled his eyes.

"Odin's beard.... even Odin is not so lazy as to take care of his beard, he always spares his beard two hours of the morning, and night" Loki told me and I snickered.

"And that's a thing to be proud about?" I asked and he crossed his hands.

"Of course it is! A demigod like me, or even Thor, should always care for their hair and beard" Loki flipped his hair.

"No denying, Thor does have Barbie like beautiful blonde hair" I spoke, thinking, I'd love to have the same hair, must ask his secret one day. When I looked back at Loki, he turned his face away, but I caught a glimpse of sadness and disappointment. I sat up immediately and hugged him tightly.

"Don't be sad Low-key! You have pretty jet black hair too! Even if they're greasy, I still love them" I smiled brightly and he blushed, pushing me away.

"Get away you weirdo" he crossed his arms turning away from me.

"We....irdo...?" I spoke, caught off guard, did I do anything weird? Not for as far as I remember.

"Yo reindeer games, pixie village" Tony came in with a pillow and a tablet. I blinked.

"Pixie.... village...? Seriously Tony" I made a teasing face "that's all you could come up with?"