Book One of Mirror, Mirror//Loki x Reader
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"I'm not a The Hero,
but I'm also not The Villain.
I'm a crazy in between...."
~Y/n
Love...
Loki has been rather.... Distant. Every time we stumble to each other, I would say 'I'm sorry'. But all he do is walk away.
I have asked the others if Loki is mad at me or if I did something bad that would make him angry. But all they would say are 'I don't knows' or 'we have no idea'.
I have been very worried. So tonight, I have decided to visit Loki in guys room. I was just passing the living room when I saw the team struggling to leave.
"Guys where are you going?" I asked. All of their eyes widened and looked at me. "Y/n hi. Hi Y/n. Hi Y/n. Um... We were just... Uhm... We're going to go watch a film! So... Bye!" Athena said.
Then all of them ran to the elevator like hungry zombies who just saw a living person. I just smiled and shook my head. I continued walking to Loki's room.
When I arrived, I sucked a huge amount of air and bit my lip. "Ok. You can do this." I whispered to myself. I knocked at the door softly and asked, "Loki? Are you in there?"
I heard something inside the room break and a someone whisper 'shit'. "Loki? Are you alright? Can I enter?" I asked, worryingly.
"NO!" He yelled. I was startled and my eyes widened. The door slightly opened and I heard Loki whisper, "Can you wait for me at the living room? I have to say a really important thing to you." He said.
"Of course." I replied and went to the living room. I sat there patiently but my heart was beating so fast. It was as fast as a horse on a race.
I felt someone walk into the living room. When I looked up, my mouth went agape and my heart was strumming. I gulped and inhaled air. Again.
It was Loki. But he was wearing a blue tuxedo. His hair was no longer long and was now brown and had a tad bits of curls in it:
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I cleared my throat, stood up and gave a smile. "Wow. You look... Amazing." I said. He gave out a deep chuckle and walked towards me.
"Let me ask. Is that a real hair or is that just an illusion?" I asked out of curiosity. He sighed and replied, "None of the both. It's just a wig."
I bit my cheek. "So... What's this all about?" I asked. His smile turned to a frown and he took both of my hands and looked at me straight at my brown eyes.
"Y/n, the both of us had been friends for a very long time. I have grown feelings for you slowly every single day that passes. So I have to ask you....." He stopped and tears was slowly forming his eyes.
