Hello, My name is...

Im only human

(S/k/n)- skin color

As Loki and I walked up the stairs that led to my bedroom he spoke.

"And who's garments am I to be wearing? I know for sure that I can't wear yours."

"I have some of my ex boyfriends clothes still here. you can wear those."

Turning the corner to my room Loki said something I never think he'd say.

"Thank you mortal."

"Thank me for what?"

"Giving me a home, a place to stay. most people would have abandoned me at this point and or would have turned me in to S.H.I.E.L.D. So thank you ____."

I smiled.

"You're welcome. Just start treating me right and we won't have to turn you in."

He laughed.

But this time the laugh was full of warmth. not coldness and hate.

When we made it to my room I dug trough my black gothic style dresser to find Loki a pair of pajamas.

What I found that would best fit him was a par of silk like batman pajama pants and a troll meme shirt.

I held them up to his slim body to see if they would fit.

Loki's face scrunched up in disgust.

"What is that thing on the shirt? Why does its face look wrinkly?"

I threw the clothes at his face and began finding a pair of pajamas for me to wear.

"It's called a troll shirt. And it's the only shirt I have. it's either this or you can go shirtless."

There was a small part of me that wanted to see him without a shirt.

I slapped myself mentally.

God ____ what are you thinking?!

He threw the shirt on top of my king sized black covered bed.

"I'll take my chances."

I laughed and pulled out my Captain America pajama pants and Iron Man boy t-shirt.

I also got my black lace underwear and bra but I hid those in between my clothes because i definitely didn't want him seeing them.

His face stiffened once he saw my choice of pajama shirt and pants.

"Really ____. You have no other garments that you can wear?"

"I do but these are my favorite. I'm going to go take a shower. you can stay in here and wait for me or go down stairs with (b/f/ n) until I finish."

"Oh by Odin's beard no!! That loud mortal? I'd rather wait."

I chuckled, went into my bath room, and shut the door.

After that I then stripped myself of my clothes and turned on the shower.

I placed my pajama clothes on the top of the toilet seat and got in the shower.

The warm water cleansing my (s/k/c) skin and (h/c) hair.

Closing my (e/c) eyes I took a deep breathe and let all of my worries melt away.

My shower only took 10 minutes, which is relatively a small amount of time compared to how long it normally takes me.

Just as I was going to turn the water off my hand began turning an bright red-orange.