You and Loki laid on a large white bed panting. Your bare bodies were pressed against eachother as he pulled you into him. He slowly pulled out of you, and collapsed on top of you. He rolled off, not wanting to hurt you, and you immediately curled into his body. He laid a chaste kiss on the top of your head, and whispered softly against your hair, "I love you, my little human."
That was weeks ago. This is now.
You stared at the pregnancy test in your hand and the two little red lines. Your eyes watered, and you dropped the test, your hand going up to your mouth. You and Loki had never talked about children. You didn't even think he wanted any.
You snatched up the test, and ran out of the bathroom and into the lab. "Tony! Tony!" You called out for your big brother. "What is it?" You heard the deep voice of your brother say. You ran right into his chest, wrapping your arms around him. He was shocked, but wrapped his arms around you.
"What is it?" He asked again, "I'm pregnant." You sobbed against his chest. You felt his whole body still and you pulled away from the safe haven that was your brothers arms and looked up at him. "You need to tell Loki. I know you want to keep this from him but you can't, not something like this. I'm thrilled that I'm going to have a niece or nephew but you need to tell Loki. He can't not know about something like this." Tony said. He was right.
You nodded, "Thank you, Tony." You said. He nodded and kissed your cheek. You walked out and into you and Loki's bedroom. You saw Loki on the bed and when you walked in he stood up, and walked to you, placing his hands on your hips.
"How was your day, darling?" He asked. "Good, can we talk, Loki?" You asked him. His eyes grew worrisome. "Yes, my darling human. Come." He said and took your hand and led you to the bed. You looked at the ground, and your hand slowly moved to your stomach. Loki didn't notice this as his eyes were focused on your face.
"Baby, talk to me. What's wrong?" He asked, grasping your chin with his thumb on one side and his pointer and middle finger on the other. He turned your face to him. You crawled onto his lap, and tucked your face into his neck. He wrapped his arms around you, "Your going to be a father." You whispered. Loki heard you, and pulled away from you. "What?" He questioned.
You got off of his lap, and looked at him. "I'm pregnant, Loki."
He smiled the biggest smile, and dropped to his knees, pulling your shirt up. He laid his lips on your stomach, and you ran your hands threw his hair, smiling. "Hello, little one. I'm your daddy. I love you more than you will ever know." He said against your stomach. He stood up and pressed your lips to his. "I love you so much, (name)" He said. "I love you to, Loki." You said back. "And I my little one as well." He said.
