Tell Me

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*A Few Weeks Later*

Loki's Pov:

I was officially worried about Darcy. What she's been acting like... I just can't help think that... No. No she would tell you, Loki.

Darcy came into the living room and started fidgeting.

"Loki, I need to tell you something." She says.

I start to worry even more. Her knitted hat hangs just over her forehead and she doesn't want to make eye contact.

"I have something to tell you, too." I say. "But you can go first." She looks into my eyes. Darcy's eyes are on the merge of spilling tears. She takes her hand and rubs her eye, clearing any tears.

"Darcy, tell me." I ask softly. She embraces me and cries. Between sobs she says what she's been trying to.

"I-I'm... P-p-pregnant-t. A-and it's y-yours." She wails. I-I'm a father-to-be? I can't help but smile. I release Darcy from our hug and I look at her with excitement.

"Y-you're not m-mad?" She says letting out a few more sobs.

"Why would I be mad? If anything, why aren't I crying tears of happiness?" I ask happily. Her face slows from drowning in tears, and beams up at me.

We embrace each other once more and there's a moment of silence.

"When are supposed to go back to Asgard?" Darcy asks. Surely sometime soon. But I can't leave Darcy to care for our child alone.

"I'm not sure... But sadly, probably sometime soon." I say. We both start to frown but then Darcy asks, "Why don't I, when the time comes, go back to Asgard with you?"

"I don't see why not, my love." I say assuringly. I hope she'll be able to come back to Asgard with me.

She'll love it there. Surely.

"Do you know anything of me carrying a half human, half Jötun baby?" She asks.

"No, sadly. But there shouldn't be much trouble."

"I hope not. Nothing like having a child born half blue." She laughs. I laugh too.

"Okay... So what did you want to tell me?" She asks.

I love her so much, I want her to spend the rest of her soon to be immortal life with me. That's what.

"Darcy, I love you very, very much. And when we venture to Asgard, I want to give you a golden eternity apple, so that you can spend the rest of you're life," I say, bending on one knee. "With me."

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