For You | Marvel FF

Chapter 6: Protect

Hey guys, rlly short AN here, this story takes place AFTER Infinity War and when THANOS COMES BACK FROM THE DEAD. So, Asgard is rebuilt and that's where we are now! If you still have anything to ask please message me! Thank you!

The Same Evening

Lianna's P.O.V

I walk into the guest suite, still drying my hair with a towel and see Peter sitting on the edge of the bed. I'm wearing a nightgown given to me by the Officials of Asgard. Peter's wearing his normal clothes so I guess he wasn't given clothes. I walk to him and he looks up, smiling.

"You look beautiful," he says softly and I grin.

"Thank you," I walk to him and stand between his legs. He wraps his arms around my waist and I play with his hair gently. "Why do you look so worried?" I ask him.

"...It's nothing...I just miss Aunt May," he sighs. I frown. I didn't think about that, that's terrible of me. Peter looks up at me and sees my expression. He reaches up and touches my cheek. "Hey, it's not your fault that I miss her," he assures me.

"I know, but...I didn't think that you'd be affected and...I'm just really tired, Peter," I sigh and hold his hand in mine, still pressed against my cheek. 

"I know, baby, I know," Peter stands up and pulls me to his chest. I lean against his solid form and feel his strong arms wrap around my form. His left arm hooks around my shoulders and his right arm presses my head against him, making me feel safer than ever. "Come on, let's get you into bed," he says finally after a while. Peter helps me to the bed and I sit down. He heads to the sofa but I hold his arm.

"Where are you going?" I ask.

"I'm sleeping on the sofa," he answers, as if that were normal. I laugh lightly.

"Don't, it's not comfortable there," I convince him, smiling. 

"I don't know, Lianna...Your dad's watching me like a hawk," he says and I laugh again. 

"Are you scared of my dad?"

"...A little," he whispers. I laugh again, but louder. "What! He can do those manipulation things and they scare me!" 

"I do them too," I say when my laughter dies down a little. He kneels down beside the bed and looks into my eyes.

"I couldn't be scared of you even if I tried," he whispers gently. I smile and he climbs into the empty space beside me. 

"I thought you said you were scared of my dad?" I ask as I turn to face him.

"I am, but there's no way I'd pass up a nice, comfy bed," he groans as his body meets the fluffy bed. I roll into his arms and he lifts the blankets to cover us. I lay my head in the crook of his neck and he kisses my forehead. "You know your dad would kill me, right?" 

"Not if he doesn't know," I tell him and I feel him grin. 

"Okay then," I nuzzle against his chest and he rests his chin on my head. "Goodnight," 

The Next Morning

Loki's P.O.V

I make my way to Thor's chamber and see him standing in deep thought by the window. He turns slightly when he hears me enter.

"Brother," Thor greets softly and I step forward to him.

"Brother," I cross my arms and stand across him. "I sense that you are at unease, what is it that bothers you? (A/N omg i  cringe idk how to write like how Loki would speak UGH forgive me)" I ask him.