Word count:925
Pairing:Loki x Reader
Warnings:Injuries"Y/n is down!" Steve yelled into the ear piece before coming over to me. "Are you alright?" He whispered. I shook my head,not finding the strength to form words. "Let's get you back to the helicarrier." He picked me up bridal style and continued to whisper to me. "Don't go to sleep. Don't close your eyes. You'll be okay." He said while covering the gunshot wound.
"I'm going to stay with her." He didn't have a chance to say anymore before Nat answered. "Should I tell Loki?" Loki had decided not to put 'those preposturous things' anywhere near him (as he put it.) Steve didn't even bother to answer because the response was implied. If he would've,he would say something along the lines of 'no he needs to focus on the mission.' But I didn't have the patience to wait. I tried to push the words out of my swollen body,but it came in short stammers.
"I-I wuh- want Lo.....ki." Steve looked at me sympathetically. "Okay,I need to go back out there though. I'll tell Nat." He smiled softly before walking back out. I faintly heard his voice fading away. Not long after there was someone running and not even trying to be quiet. "Y/n. You're injured. Oh Gods. Did he try to put medicine and wrap it? Let me get those clothes off." His voiced was laced with pure concern.
He found a first aid kit. He cut off my uniform and grabbed weird tweezer things and pulled out the bullet from my stomach. He whispered softly,with a broken voice,"You'll be okay. It's going to be okay." There were tears building up in his eyes. He began to wrap my entire side,and his hands got shaky;but he didn't stop. I reached out a trembling hand to wipe a tear off his cheek. "Don't worry. I'll never leave you." He weakly smiled and looked down again. Loki's hair fell in his face,and he looked perfect.
The only thought that crossed my mind before I blacked out was 'at least I got to love him.' I woke up to Loki holding my hand while sitting on a chair across from my medical table. His face completely lit up. "You're okay! I wasn't sure if Stark's procedure worked." His face dropped slightly,but quickly,Loki was smiling again.
"I missed you so so much. I waited here most of the time,and it felt like forever." I leant up and kissed him to stop his babbling. I lingered near his face for a moment before pulling away and asking,"How long was I out?" He looked down. "Around a week. It might have been longer if not for Stark's advanced technology." An ill feeling leapt up in me. "Loki,love. I don't feel well." He caught the hint and helped me out of the awful bed.
Loki stayed with me through it all. All the miserable moments of being sick. "Loki you don't have stay." He ran a hand through my hair. "You stayed with me,so it is now my turn to return the favor. Plus,I love you soooo." After the Avengers basically adopted him,he became the biggest dork. (A/n: Just felt like I should explain oops.)
He practically dragged me back to bed,not allowing me to do anything for myself. "I'll go make you soup and tea. Don't get up,please." He leant down and kissed me before running off. I saw his clothes from the past week lying on the floor but faught the urge to clean it up. I tried to entertain myself while he was gone. Because Loki doesn't know how to work "mortal contraptions".
I eventually settled on looking at old pictures on my phone. The majority of them had Loki,and the rest were just totally random. Loki had his nosed scrunched up in half of the pictures,due to him not understanding the point of it. And then I found an accidental one. I was lowering down my phone when he kissed me. It was too cute for me to bother to delete.
I was smiling like a fool when Loki came back in. My face went red at the realization at how silly I looked. He just grinned at me with soup and tea in hand. He set down both objects and gently cupped my face. "Are you feeling alright,darling?" I nodded at him. He smiled widely and handed me my bowl. "Your tea is right there if you need it. I'm going to read,okay?" I nodded,"Okay."
He picked up his book but wasn't really reading. He stole a glance at me every couple of seconds,and eventually gave up on reading. Loki scooted to sit behind me and gently massaged my shoulders. Occasionally he would leave a kiss on my neck or shoulder and would ask questions. "Is everything okay?" "Are you feeling alright?" "Are you in pain anywhere?"
When I was done he grabbed the bowl from me and set it down. "You need rest." He pulled me down,not even allowing me to give an opinion. I snuggled against his chest,listening to the rhythmic beat of his heart that was paired with his slow breaths. I was half asleep when I whispered softly. "Loki?" His voice was already groggy. "Yes dear?" I pulled myself closer to his comforting coldness. "I love you." He started to softly play with my hair. "I love you too."
(A/n: Here's another old one that I had prepared. Again,sorry if there is any grammar mistakes.)
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