My dark-haired prince (Loki Laufeyson&Tom Hiddleston x one shot)

The night（part2 for avengers）

             Here's the second part of the story, please enjoy. Xx
Warning: a bit of sharp words, but mostly fluff, a lot and I mean a lot.

             You bit your bottom lip, took a deep breath and turned around.

             You were surpriced by how close you were with the god of mischief, your eyes opened up widely because of this and your face turned hot and bright red.

            He realised your embarrassment and took a tiny step back, just close enough for you to still feel each others' breath.

            'Darling, what is keeping you up for this time of night?' he asked in a chocolaty vioce, layered with concern.

            You almost, almost fell for that. But you remembered the nightmare. So your once soft and dreamy stare turned into a cold and distance one. 'Nightmare, and I'm fine.' you answered as you turned sharply to the right avoiding his look.

             You wanted the book back, but you were too tired to argue with him. So after you turned your head, you squeezed your self slowly through the little gap between the prince's body and the bookshelf. 'If you would excuse me,' you said still not looking at him.

              You could hear him letting out a soft and short chuckle, 'I thought I got your attention.'

               You stopped moving in amazment, as if your whole body has turned numb. 'Attention? He wants my attention, oh god what shall I say in reply?!' you thought to yourself nervously, your brain working at a light speed.

               'Very well then, you successfully got my attention.' you finally replied in a few seconds of thoughts, which seemed like a few hours for Loki, 'please, Mr.Attention seeker, could I have that book back please?' you gave your best polite fake smile.

              'Alright,' Loki's voice sounded... relieved? 'But please, darling, could you tell me first what did you dream of in you nightmare? If I have the right to ask?'

               'Not you do not,' you answered with your teeth gritting together, looking away from him.
 
               You could feel Loki's surprise as you're normally the cheerful and polite one in the squad. You gave a loud sign and said in a calm voice, as calm as you could. 'I dreamt... of the...the...attack of New York.'
   
               You immediately regretted what you have just said. Loki has been so good  trying his best to help, paying respect to those families he destroyed. And Little did you know, he was just as lost and vulnerable as you were.

The silence was as loud as ever. But to your surprise, the trickster stepped forward and pulled you into his embrace. Your eyes widened at the sudden action, But it didn't take you long to react the same way and hugged back.

               It was Loki who broke the hug First But his arms still aound your waist, your forehead against each others. 'Darling, I...I never thought of hurting you. I think you always know that I caused it against my own will.' his now watering eyes made your heart broke into pieces, 'I'm terribly sorry for all the things I've done, and I'm now trying my best to--' His little speech was cut by your sudden kiss on the lips. Now it's his turn to be surprised, but he almost kissed back immediately. You felt relieved. The kiss grew more and more passionate, your hands tangled in his raven hair, 'I've been waiting for so long', he mumbled softly in the kiss. You finally broke for the need of oxygen, still panting you gave a last peck on his lips as you miss them already.

              You two spent the night together cuddling on soft Library sofa and read 'the sonnets of Shakespeare'.

End

Thank you for reading