SpiderLoki One shots

Loki's secret story

Peter Parker's pov

"I wish you didn't have to leave," I said as i walked over to Loki, him and Thor has to go back Asgard for a family emergency. Meaning i wasn't gonna be able to see them for god knows how long. Loki looked at me and frowned, "i wish i didn't have to leave either, but we'll be back in a for few days." I jumped in Loki's arms wrapping myself around his neck, Loki's arms were around him in a second. "My little Spider don't worry i will be back, but here."

Loki pulled out a book from his bag and handed it to me, it was a hard black covered with white stars all of the book. "It's my notebook, I've been writing a story and i want you to read what i have so far." I looked at Loki with widen eyes, "you're letting me read one of your secret stories?" "Yes, i do believe you might like it." I looked at the book then looked back a Loki, "i'll take care of it." "Loki we must go." Loki gave me a quick kiss and went over to Thor, the Bifrost opened and they were gone.

That night

Pulling my grey baggy shirt over my head and sat up against my bed, i grabbed Loki's notebook and pulled back the cover. I turned on my side lamp and started to read it. Reading Loki's story felt weird, it felt like i was invading his privacy. But the story is amazing, i even wrote down a part of it, i hope he doesn't mind.

"But don't all love stories star with 'Once upon a time'? Also don't all love stories have a man and woman being together? I mean my love story started with 'Once upon a time, there was a girl who found out she was gay.' My love story is not like all the others." Bella said, as her raven hair with the red strikes in it started to be blown gently in the wind.

"You are wrong my little fighter," Bella's grandmother said. "Not all love stories are the same, some we ignore others we do not. We are lucky that all our stories are different." 

"But...Who's telling MY story?" Bella asked, she started to look around the sidewalk as if she was expecting to see one of her friends.

"Maybe one day it'll be YOU my little fighter, maybe one day you'll be the one to tell you're story. To another younger soul, so she can share her story one day." Her grandmother said. Bella's grandmother picked up a white flower with pink dots everywhere, Bella's grandmother grabbed a hair ribbon from her pocket and tide Bella's hair up in a messy bun. She placed the flower in Bella's hair and smiled at her granddaughter. 

"I still don't understand why all love stories must have a man and woman, can't they change?" Bella asked, "i know this is insane, but i would love a story with two females having feelings for each other. Is that too much to ask!!!" Bella threw her hands up in the air, she really wanted a story like that. But she knew it was crazy.

"I understand how much you want that my little fighter, you see, sometimes their well be people who will create such stories like that. But other times their well be people who won't." Bella's grandmother looked at her granddaughter and saw how upset she was to know this.

"My little fighter, here take the flower in your hair for example. I picked it from the flower bed here, their are over thousands of roses in here and they all represent each love story with a man and a woman." Bella's grandmother started to enplane, "but the flower in your hair represents all those love stories between two males or two females, without this flower their will no longer be anymore stories like that. As long as you have this flower the only thing that matters, is that if one person believes in true love with anyone."

"Grandma you have to be making this up."

"No my little fighter, this flower touches all the hearts of every soul in a way. The only thing is how you do you think this flower touches your heart."

"MY heart?" Bella asked, she took the flower out of her hair and looked at it. She started to turn it around in her hand and looked at it, "my heart is telling me that this flower is the heart of those who loves someone of the same and different sex. That they are not awful for being in love, that they have the rights just as all same sex couples do. They have the rights to get married, they have the rights to have a family, they all have the rights to be happy." Bella looked at her grandmother and smiled.

"Tell me, is that what your heart is telling you my little fighter?"

"Yeah, that's what my heart is telling me." Bella putted the flower back in her hair and looked at her grandmother, her phone went off it was a text from her girlfriend. Bella looked at her grandmother only to see her smile.

"Go my little fighter, your love needs her worrier to keep her safe. Go to her my little fighter, i will be here when you come home." Bella gave a quick kiss to her grandmother and ran down the street to where her girlfriend is waiting for her.

I closed the notebook and sighed, it was amazing. I putted the notebook on my bed side table and turned the lamp off. I pulled the covers up to me as i started to nuzzle up against my pillow.

When Loki comes home, i'll tell him how much i loved his story.