After a few hours of not seeing Loki, Frigga stormed into my room demanding where he was.
“Can you start knocking, like you used to?” I asked not looking up from my book
“You lost that privilege long ago. Where is he?’
“I don’t know.”
“What do you mean you don’t know?”
“Last time I saw him, he was in the garden.”
“He’s not in the garden, library, or anywhere in the palace!” She yelled at me
“And…?” I looked up from the book and gave her a sarcastic glare
“Where is he!?!?! You probably have him hiding in your closet!” she rushed over to my closet and yanked the doors open, nothing was in there but clothes and books
“Face it. You lost your son.”
She glared at me, “I presume your bags are packed.”
“Nope.”
“And why not?”
“If you make me leave, Loki will protest.”
“No he wouldn’t”
“Then try it.”
“Fine. As soon as I find him.”
Frigga motioned for me to follow her and I did, I had no choice.
We headed down the hall and I spotted Loki running toward us.
He stopped out of breath, “Mother, it’s happened! He’s in Odin-sleep.”
Frigga put her hand on her forehead, “We weren’t prepared for this one.”
“Loki. Frigga has a question for you.”
Loki looked at Frigga curiously, “What is it?”
“Do you want Luna to stay or leave?”
“I-“ Loki began “I want Luna to…”
Frigga leaned slightly forward and I started fidgeting with the fabric on my belt.
What if Loki said No? What if he said he wanted me to back on Earth? What would happen?
Loki swallowed, “I want Luna to stay and I will fight if need be for her to stay with me. Where ever I may go. I love Luna.”
I gave him a big hug and I assumed Frigga went to go see Odin because she turned on her heel and hurried out.
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The Not So Asgardian and I
FanfictionA scientist that's the smartest in her field on Earth is brought to Asgard. A certain Prince of Mischeif takes interest. A rocky road of emotion, hate, loss, and love develops. Even thought she may never see him again.
