Mismatched (Loki/Reader)

The Father speaks (ch11)

Fire. It just had to be the flame...YN thought to her self. Until the god of mischief walked in her room. It was the following morning around 3. "Good morning, are you ready?" He spoke softly. His voice was back and was normal again. "Yes I don't need much. So I just have two sets of clothes. In this backpack if you don't mind taking that for me." He nodded and swung the strap around his shoulder. "Shall we?" He gestured to the door. YN nodded and yawned. "Didnt sleep well I take it?" He asked again she nodded and yawned. Kitten...he thought. Well he thought out loud which made her blush as she heard his low voice next to her. "I am not a kitten I am a fierce hitman." She said stuttering a bit. Loki chuckled and turned her around lifting her chin. "You may be the fiercest woman I know but you could never frighten me little dove, or in midguardian terms, sweetheart or perhaps honey." He shot her a cocky grin leaning down to her lips. So close. "You seem awfully quiet. Little red rose." He teased her red cheeks and turned her back around pushing her gently to walk. YN however felt like her legs were noodles.

Finally they made it to the field where Thor would take them to Asgard. "Stay close." Loki put an arm around her already flustered form.

They were pulled what felt and looked like to the sky. Within the blink of an eye they arrived. "Milady I will now extend the chain. From here my brother will be escorted meanwhile you and I head to the throne room. Let's get you a dress to fit in." He said Loki looked and her shocked face. "You didn't take a liking to very formal wear have you?" He asked. "Not entirely. It just hit me. THE Odin and I have to dress up in Asgardian clothing to meet him." She huffed. Thor laughed and took her by the hand and led her to the famous Rainbow Bridge.
The view took her breath away. Loki came up behind her. "Beautiful." He whispered. "Yes it is-" she began to speak. "I was not talking about that view little pet." he walked away but his voice sounded so close to her ear. "I will find what makes that twisted smile of yours." She whispered. He spoke in her thoughts /Oh trust me you do not want to do that./

By the time they entered the main hall Loki was taken away and Thor lead her to the chamber maids in Frigga's old room. "Pick a dress you may like. These are a few she had to choose from." One of the maids kindly spoke. "You are brave to be Prince Loki's lover. He is sweet but very fierce." She spoke again and YN was looking at the fine clothing. Snapping to reality hearing her words. "Ah...I-I am not his lover. I am his guardian or handler I suppose." She stuttered. The maids giggled and fitted the dress to her size. The skirt reached the floor and the sleeves were long. The gold trim was intricately sewn on the burgundy color to fit her. Thor nocked on the door and one of the maids had opened it. Thor was stunned, he stood at the door, "Wo-Woah,YN you look stunning! I came to escort you. Ah...please follow me." YN smiled at him while the chambermaids giggled and squealed. She looked back at them confused, "Not his lover either." She walked out and walked along side Thor. "Milady?" He asked
"Yes?" YN was hesitant to speak.
"How is the progress with my brother. Has he given you trouble?" Clearly he was concerned.
"Well not exactly trouble. It is just his usual mischievous self. He is sweet really, no one sees it because they already see him as a threat, but in reality Loki is very sweet. He is kind when he wants to be and he has his moments. The other week he taught me how to shoot with a bow!" YN was happily trailing along about the other god.
"But has he shown progress in his attitude or actions?" The golden doors grew closer as Thor faced her, stopping them in the hall.
"Yes he has. Why are you asking?" She had a questioning tone in her voice.
"I just want my brother to come home and I trust you can help him if only he allowed him self to be helped. He has too much pride." Walking towards the doors again. "Well he has let me enter his thoughts." YN blurted out. The god's eyes widened and he looked shocked. "What? Do be serious!"
"I am, and it was just simple magic training. He is evaluating what I can do ever since the whole blood issue." YN was now standing in front of the golden doors. "He is willing to do almost anything as long as he is not encaged in a place where everyone resents him and makes him feel unworthy of even being alive! Yes he pisses me off sometimes but I have to make myself care about him so he can change and he has. Maybe not visible to you almighty Thor but in my eyes I have seen it." She sarcastically mentioned him and spoke truthfully of Loki's progress. The doors remained closed and Thor was astonished of what she said. "You care about him." He almost stuttered.
"Well of course. I have to complete my mission as well as see him through to the end. Who knows. Maybe he will refuse to come back and purposefully not complete your fathers orders." YN at this point was leaning against the doors. Thor moved her aside and opened the doors him self.
There was Odin and the throne where his wife Frigga would have sat. He was seated waiting for them. Frigga's oil painting stood tall, Odin spoke, "Come forth." His voice so kind.
Odin stood up and walked towards YN. Thor was surprised, he never seen his father do such thing. "Greetings my child, please do not be afraid."