Requested By: @AshliDinkelman
You pulled out a soft, felt reindeer, and after a moment of questioning, knew exsactly who it was.
"Alright God of Mischief, you're up." Tony said, with a side smirk.
You had always had a crush? Well you didn't really know. You had some type of feelings for Loki. He was smart and mysterious. Yet, he was also caring, and gentle, though he rarely let it show. You always wanted to get to know him more, and the more time you spent together, the more you wanted to talk with him. He was thousands of years old, and had knowledge that you could only dream of having.
"No." Loki plainly said.
No one really argued. Loki had been with the avenges for over two years, but they still treated him like an outcast at times. But Thor gave him a pleading look, just to play along.
Loki sighed and closed his book, "Fine, Fine. Come [y/n] let's get this over with."
You had gotten used to his coldness but it still hurt when he acted like you were annoying house fly.
You quietly followed him into the closet and Tony locked it with a click.
You both stood motionless for a moment before you broke the silence with a sigh and sat down against the wall.
"So....what is the point of this?" Loki asked quietly.
"Well, honestly? It's just a childish game to put two people in a closet, and hope they make out."
It was quiet for a moment.
"Interesting...childish, yes. But interesting." Loki sat down against the other wall and stretched his legs out, which touched the wall you were laying on. He waved his hand and his book appeared. You internally groaned. This was going to be seven minutes in a awkward closet with a man that right now, you were dying to kiss.
Loki chuckled.
"What?"
He didn't look up from his book, "Oh it's nothing. Just that-," He licked his finger and turned the page, "You can't stop thinking about kissing me."
"What in Gods name are you talking about Loki?" You laughed, and some how kept yourself from blushing.
"Oh [y/n]. You forget that I can read minds." He stood up and seconds after, Tony unlocked the door. You both walked out and Wanda looked at you hopefully. You gave her a disappointed look.
"So?" Tony asked, chuckling.
"So?? Loki read and I enjoyed the awkward silence." You slightly snapped.
Tony could tell that you were serious, so he cleared his throat and moved on to the next person.
You decicded you weren't going to be sad and heart broken. You weren't a 12 year old girl. No, you were going to show Loki that he wasn't the only one who could tease.
Later that day Pietro and Loki were in the living room. Loki was still nose deep in a book while Pietro was watching tv.
You walked in and saw them, then shot Piet a text.
You wanna help me with a little prank? ;)
His phone dinged, he smirked, and replied
You know I do. Who's the unlucky bastard?
Loki. You know about...all that and I kinda wanted to make him jealous by thinking we were a thing.
Oh you're evil. I love it.
You never had to worry about Pietro. He was like a brother to you, and he really wasn't your type. But Loki didn't know that.
You smiled and sauntered toward Pietro, and sat down next to him. He instantly put his arm around you and snuggled closer to him and kissed his cheek.
"What're you watching?"
"Nothing that's more important than you." He smirked and you made a mock "aww" and laughed as you both continued watching.
You caught Loki out of the corner of your eye, he was looking at his book, but didn't look as if he was actually reading. He had a particularly annoyed look on him face.
After some more unbearable PDA between Piet and you, Loki shut his book loudly and left the room.
You almost felt bad but then you remembered he started this game of heartbreaking teasing.
Later you were searching the cabneits for something to eat when Loki appeared on a bar seat. You had brought a jar of pickles out when he said.
"I need to ask you something."
You gasped, not realizing he was there and the jar slipped out of your hand. Almost immedetly though, Loki appeared beside you, crouched down, with the jar in his hands.
He stood up slowly with that emotionless look on his face, and handed you the jar.
"I apologize. I didn't mean to scare you."
You sighed and put the jar on the counter top, "It's okay. What was your question?"
Loki chuckled sadly and leaned against the counter, hands gripping the lip.
"Are you and Maximoff together?"
You went back to searching for snacks, trying to ignore your irregularly fast heart beat.
"And if we were?" You asked absentmindedly, "You could just read my mind you know."
Loki half smiled, "You know I only do that when I have permission or if it's the enemy."
You slammed a cabinet closed and looked him straight in the eyes, "You didn't have my permission in that closet. That was an invasion of privacy."
Lokis eyes dropped, "I know. I'm sorry, it's just..I was only trying to say that it wasn't bad that you were thinking it."
You opened the cabinet next to Loki, "What the hell is that supposed to mean?"
"It means [y/n]," He gently grabbed your hand and closed the cabinet door, "That I wanted you to kiss me."
Blood rushed to your cheeks, "W-what? Loki you can't possibly m-"
"Oh for the love of Odin," Loki sighed, and cut you off with a kiss. It was short and he looked at you amused as you processed what has just happened.
"How much more obvious could I have been?" He sighed and squeezed your hands as he held them, "How much more obvious could it be that I am blown away by everything you are." He looked at you for a moment before leaning back in. This time though, you were quite ready.
He lifted you up and sat you on the counter. And you both stayed there, in a bliss. That is until Tony walked in and smirked while saying, "Okay you two, get a closet sheesh."
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FanfictionI do not own any of the marvel characters mentioned in the book. Warning: there may be some language.