Prince of Asgard

Chapter 7

"Just wave at the guards when you want to get out and they'll call me." Thor says before leaving.
I barely hear him, I'm lost in Loki's eyes, I'd hug him, kiss him, feel his skin touching mine.
"You came."
"I did." I bring the letter Thor gave me just a couple of hours ago. "But I didn't read this, I want you, in person, to tell me the things written here." I leave the letter on the table in the middle of the cell.
He smiles and I know that smile depicts happiness and joy, not sarcasm, not...mischief.
I get closer to him and grab his hands; he's still crying, just a little, but he is.
"Don't cry, Loki, we're here, together."
"In one of the cells of Asgard's prison. I'm sorry you have to be here, that wasn't the first part of Asgard I wanted to take you to."
'When did you think to take me to Asgard?' I think, smiling, 'maybe when we were in New York' I answer myself.
"Why are you smiling?"
"I don't care about the prison, the cell, I'm here with you, that's the only thing that matters now, Loki."
He smiles again, he's so beautiful, I think, perfect. "You're beautiful, Thor gave you this dress?"
"Yes" I whisper, still staring at his eyes. "Loki..."
"You want to know what I wrote?"
I answer nodding my head.
He puts his hand on my hips, I put mine on his shoulder, we're so close now that I can hear his heart
beating, and then he kisses me, slowly, telling me everything he feels, everything I always wanted to know, through this magical kiss.
And I start crying too, I can't control it, it's like this kiss is bringing all my pain out of my soul, replacing it with love and hope in a better future with Loki in it.