A Whole Bunch of Loki's

Alpha and Omega - Request by SweetCheeseCake879

You had known Loki for many years.

First meeting him had involved running away to his growing library to escape the adults and their boring party, you were eight and he was ten.

From that point on you were inseparable.

In no time, you had become Loki's one, and seemingly only, best friend.

Frigga was over the moon to learn that Loki had a friend of his own, not just a secondary friend through Thor.

She'd jump at any chance for you to visit.

And you were more than happy to receive the invitation to stay over, be it for a week or a few days.

You were together through thick and thin.

When your pet passed, Loki was there to comfort you and listen to your endless memory spouting without complaint.

When Loki was struggling with his studies, you offered to help him despite not knowing a thing about seiðr.

Years went by like this, your relationship continuously growing and you both getting closer until you hit the awkward years of puberty.

Loki was hit first, the memory of the time his voice kept cracking during a lengthy spell recital was always one that you would bring up to tease him.

He was blessed by never suffering from severe acne, but his main affliction seemed to be growth spurts.

Every time you saw him, he seemed to have grown ten more feet since the last time.

When you were fourteen and he was sixteen, you noticed your own interest in him shifting after you had started your own transformation from child to teen, with your hormones playing havoc on you.

Something about him was different, but you couldn't quite place what.

He seemed more elegant, more knowledgeable and more handsome, you found it hard not to stare at times.

As your little crush grew worse, you found yourself taking more interest in the idea of being something more, your mind wandering onto images of little dates and romantic scenarios if you didn't find a way to keep yourself distracted.

However, it seemed that he too was coming into a peaked interest of others.

Every so often you'd notice his gaze lingering on a woman's chest or a man's crotch and each time you noticed a pang jolted through your chest.

Each time the same thought came up; "Why not me?"

You tried not to let it get in the way of your friendship, even during the few months he dated a girl you personally didn't approve of, and you put on a brave face of support.

Over the years you had gone through so much together, including the idea of getting terrible matching rune tattoos that you thankfully grew out of, because of this there was no way in Helheim that you were letting go of something so valuable to you, even if it hurt.

Unfortunately for his girlfriend of the time, his interest seemed to wane quickly and nothing ever came from her time with Loki, most likely due to the fact that even while dating he was more prone to keeping to himself.

This led to them breaking up and you silently celebrating.

Loki did seem mostly content in being alone and without a significant other, something you were thankful for but also a little fretful that somehow he knew of your disdain towards the last girl and his lack of coupling was your doing.