Part 2

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When Loki wakes up a little later he looks slightly startled when you stare at him from the dining table. You are eating a bowl of lucky charms looking dully at him. ''I do not like it to be touched.'' He stands up furiously. ''You could have said so you little wretch!''

You put the last bite in your mouth and put the bowl in the sink. ''That is your room. Do not try anything gross like jerking off unless you like S.H.I.E.L.D staff watching ass you do. If this is something that turns you on please be quiet and clean off after yourself. I am not your housekeeper, understood Sherlock?''

Loki just stares at you thinking he would never lower himself to such thing. ''No sex- with... whoever- in the bathroom. No smashing mirrors or taking extensive long showers I am not afraid to pull you out. Do not touch me and please try to be nice because then I will be nice to you I made you some breakfast by the way.''

Loki looks at the bowl of cereal and blandly ignores it. ''You really don't think I would lower myself to have intercourse with you or any mortal.'' ''Believe me, I am not just ready to lose my V-card just yet... especially not to you.'' You sit down on the couch and find Loki sitting down on a chair.

''You never had intercourse?'' You look down a little ashamed. You may talk about it freely and know a bit about it but that is mainly Tony his fault. You still don't pick up most 'dirty' comments or even saw anything. Not that you will tell the God this!

''No, who cares.'' You stand back up and want to walk into your room but stop to give him one last reminder. ''There are also camera's in the living room. Just not in the bathroom or my room. After the short conversation, you get up and walk to your room to get some quiet time.

You lay down on your bed and start reading but once again cannot focus since there is a war criminal in your living room... He is also very quiet which slightly scares you.

You stand up and walk back to your living room to see him still in the same spot as before. ''What do you want,'' Loki asks as you sit down. ''Nothing.'' You sound way calmer and kind not as correct and coordinated as before.

''So was that tough attitude only to show eyepatch what you are made off or do I confuse you that much?'' ''Both.'' The God had figured you out already. So far the facade so he won't be able to crack you.

''Don't worry I will not use it for the bad darling.'' You roll your eyes at the nickname. ''Now, little dove, what am I supposed to do to pass the time?'' ''You can read or watch movies?'' He snorts at your remark.

''I hardly think I will enjoy your pitiful excuse for literature.'' ''Oh... Ehm, then I don't know. That is what I normally do or make music or something.'' Loki rolls his eyes and snorts again.

''Of course, a simple being like you can't come up with something worthy to a God like myself.'' This time you roll your eyes. ''I am not your personal entertainer!''

''Nor are you my housekeeper or personal harlot so what are you good for!'' He stands up looking furious. ''The only thing I am supposed to do is keep you here and out of trouble. You can't blame me for the consequences of your own actions done out of ego and greed.''

Suddenly Loki grabs your neck if a flare of rage. You grab his hand folding your fingers around his. He lets go again not wanting to get into trouble. ''If you need me, which I hope you don't, I will be in my chamber.'' You stare at him as he walks away.

You slightly rub your neck. This man is absolutely mad and a lot harder to handle than you thought... This was going to be a... delicate case. You sit back and when you calm down you just watch some telly.

Only when you call Loki for dinner he comes out of his room. Silently you sit on opposite sides of the table while eating dinner. You made some simple spaghetti since you were not in the mood to make something luxurious, especially not for him! If you eat anything but a salad it is already extraordinary for you.

You see Loki struggle with the long strings of food. you stand up and get him some scissors. ''There you go Pippi Longstocking.'' He looks at the scissors confused. ''What am I supposed to do with this?'' You take them back and show him what to do.

''This is stupid,'' he fumes after he fails to do it. ''I am going to take a shower.'' He stands up and walks to the bathroom. You hear the door lock and guilt starts to creep in. You try to push it away, it is not your fault he has a too big ego to just try!

When Loki comes out of the shower you are nowhere to be found in the living room. Good, he thinks, that way he does not have to put up with the mortal. When he goes into his room to put on pants and trousers to sleep in. When he walks in he finds a bowl with a salad in it.

'In case you got hungry :)'

He rolls his eyes at the cheesy messages but smiles at the gesture. He walks to his closet and takes some clothes to put on. Then he realises he should probably thank you. You could also just let him starve like the others did...

He walks out of his room towards yours. He knocks with a bored look on his face. He cannot believe he is doing this... ''Come in?'' He opens the door and walks in. When he sees the room his mouth drops. His room is a bed and a dresser with grey walls and a wooden floor.

Your room has the same fairlylights as the living room but with hoops at the wall and the walls are different colours. One is pink the colour best described as 'Candy Cotten' and the other a cool tone blue. Her floor is wooden but a large white fluffy carpet hides it.

The bed is the same as his in the corner but with colourful blankets and loads of pillows making it a couch. Next to it is a nightstand with a luxurious old fashion lamp. On the left wall are a large white closet and a white desk with an apple computer.

From the ceilings dangles a beautiful chandelier. On the pink walls are paintings of banana leaves in the corners and some banners with quotes in it. "Wait a second! Why does your room look like this and mine as a prison cell?" "Because it is," you reply, "and I also worked my ass off to get it like this." "Am I allowed to do that?" "Sure.''

You look a little startled by his sudden visit. Why is he here and what does he want? ''But what is the reason for you lovely visit?'' Loki clears his throat awkwardly.

''I just wanted to thank you... for the salad. It was very considerate.'' You smile awkwardly for a moment. ''No problem. Need anything more?'' ''No.'' Loki turns away from you and walks out back to his own room.

You turn back to your laptop which you were watching Sherlock on. That man is a mystery to you. The one moment he tries to choke you and then he thanks you for a simple salad.

You turn your laptop off to confused to watch another second and change into your pyjama. You take off most pillows and lay down on the bed again. After scrolling through Pinterest for a while you try to fall asleep. You lay awake for a long while because of the tension in the flat. When you fall a man with green eyes drags you down into the darkness of sleep.

You wake up early the next morning but can't seem to fall back asleep. With your head still in the clouds, you walk to the bathroom and take a shower. You undress and step in the shower.

Wait a moment... you never turned it on. A low voice then makes everything fall into place. ''How nice of you to join me.'' You look up and find Loki with wet hair smirking. You scream and step out of the shower again. You look for a towel but of course, you did not take one with you... or any clothes.

Loki chuckles seeing you panic like that. You try your hardest not to look down but fail for one second... not bad though. ''I am ehm...'' Quickly you run out of the bathroom and into your own room. You put on your robe and lean against the door.

Loki just saw you naked... Oh God!

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