"You are weak," I tell myself. I may train but I'm weak. Instead of walking back to the house I walk to the practice room.
"Why do care if he likes you or not?" I ask myself. I walk up to the wood dummy covered in faded leather and start practicing; kicking and punching it in different ways.
*mini Timeskip*
"(Y/n) you ha- oh god," I hear Steve say as he walks in. I ignore him and continue what I was doing.
"(Y/n) stop you're bleeding," he says, putting his hand on my shoulder. I shrug it off quickly.
"You are so fussy," he says and wraps his arms around my waist, picking me up.
"Let me go Steve!" I say and hit his arms.
"Wow you hit hard," Steve says as he drops me. I ignore him and try to walk back to the practice room. Keyword: try.
"(Y/n) what the hell is going on?" He asks.
"I'm weak Steve that's what. I couldn't fight him off because I let my emotions get the best of me," I tell him. I feel a stray tear fall and quickly wipe it away with the back of my hand.
"(Y/n) you're not weak who told you tha-... Loki," He grits and turns to walk to the house.
"Oh shit," I whisper and try to follow the now running man. He was fast. He slams the door open and walks up to Loki, who was in the kitchen. By the time he's in arms length he punches Loki...hard. Loki, not expecting it, stumbles back and grabs the counter as support. He looks up to Steve with anger in his emerald eyes. But when he sees me the eyes harden even more.
"What the hell Steve," Thor bellows seeing the sight of Loki's lip bleeding.
"Woah (y/n) is that blood in your cheek?" Tony asks when he walks in.
"Look at her knuckles!" Steve says, grabbing my hands and bringing them up.
"Wow damn," Tony says.
"Did you do that brother?" Thor asks Loki.
"No," I answer for him and take my hands out of Steve's.
"Then why did you punch him?" Thor asks.
"Because he told her that she's weak which made them bleed," Steve says.
"That tongue always leads to your downfall," Thor tells Loki with a sad tone.
"Let's patch you up," Tony says, pulling me away from them. He takes me to the bathroom and lets me wash my hands first.
"Under the sink," I say, referring to the first aid kit. He takes it out the kit and begins to to help patch up my knuckles.
*mini Timeskip*
"Now you look badass," Tony says as I look at my bandages knuckles.
"Thanks," I tell him.
"(Y/n) put Loki back into the stables I think it's time for us to sleep," Steve says, walking upstairs.
"Couldn't agree more," Tony says, following him; Thor going a bit afterwards. I go back to the bathroom and grab the smaller first aid kit.
"Let's go," I say and walk out, Loki following me. He goes to his pole, and puts his hands around it. I take the small remote and out and attach the magnets.
"Leave," Loki says. My heart breaks a bit but I smile.
"Sorry no can do your majesty," I say and open the small first aid kit, setting it on a bale of hay. I look at his lip, Huh looks like he cleaned it. I take a cotton swab and put some hydrogen peroxide on it.
"This might hurt," I say and stand in front of him.
"I said leave," Loki repeats.
"And I said no. Now look down, I don't want you choking on your blood plus it makes it easier for me," I say and grab his chin, forcing him to look down. I take the cotton swab and lightly dap it on his lip. He moves back a bit but I pull him back.
"Whose weak now?" I mumble as I continue cleaning his lip.
"I can't believe a mortal is ordering me around," Loki scoffs.
"Get used to it," I say and meet his eyes, that were already set on me. Is this the first time I've truly looked at his eyes? Those captivating, emerald green eyes.
"I hope you know I have no intention of kissing you," Loki says. I let my eyes look away and clear my throat.
"And neither do I," I say and move away from him. I put the hydrogen peroxide back in the kit and close it. I sigh and begin to walk out; placing the remote in the small room before I do.
"You can't lie to the God of Lies and Mischief (y/n)," Loki says. I ignore him and continue my walk home. I wasn't lying though!....right?
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Loving Lies
FanfictionBoth have a past they don't like. She was tortured and he was neglected. But when the God of Mischief has to be held captive in her home she can't help be curious. She's one of the few who shows kindness to the misunderstood God; not caring that the...
