"You are beautiful lady Y/n, and not the slightest bit of annoying." All I could do was smile at his comment. He ran his hand from my waist to my cheek and kissed my forehead just as the door opened revealing Tony and Thor with dumb looks on their faces.
"FINALLY!!!" Thor cheered
"Didn't see that coming, let's go beauty and the beast I need to pick my next victims." Tony said walking away from the closet.
"Imbeciles." Loki mumbled getting up from the floor, once he was up he helped me up not letting go of my hand afterwards. We walked to the couch hand in hand waiting for Tony to pick two more people. Once Tony moved on from us Loki turned to me and asked, "would you like to accompany me to get a ravishing meal tomorrow night."
"I'd much rather see the God of mischief on skates." I say poking his nose.
"I'm scared to find out what that means." He says squinting his eyes at me.
"Whaaat? Loki Odinson is admitting he's scared of somthing?" I tease
"Don't let is go to your head." He smiles
"Ooh, Too late."
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"I'm not doing that." Loki says looking at the rink overflowing with young teenagers, mom's, dad's, children, and inseparable lovers. A smile creeps across my face as I admire the way the lights hit Loki's pale soft skin. The skin I've longed to touch since the closet. Perfect. Perfect was the only way that I could explain the man right in front of me.
"Oh, yes you are and I don't care if I have to put those skates on you myself, you're getting out on that rink." I scowl grabbing him by his black satin botton shirt collar and taking in his strong peppermint scent. That scent thats like a drug to me.
I grab loki's hand and lead him to the skate rental as he sarcastically comments,
"Ahh this'll be such fun." I giggle at his comment and kiss his soft cold cheek. The only thing separating our body's was my black and green skates that were hung around the back of my neck.
"Don't be a brat, you'll be fine." I tease
"What size?" The Moody shoulder length blonde teenage boy at the counter asked. One earbud plugged into his ear and the other hung low slopping somewhere below the counter, his body was slugged over all of his body weight relying on his elbow propped up on the counter top. I could tell by that cute little confused expression that was plastered on Loki's face that he was regreting this.
"What size shoe do you wear?" I smirk turning my body to face the skating rink I chew on my bottom lip as I rest my elbows back on the counter top. I look up at him admiring the way the lights dances on his smooth pale skin yet again.
"12 size." I giggle at his answer and look at the teenage child by letting my head fall back on the counter and saying,
"He'll take an 11." I smile before fully turnin around again and hitting my hands on the counter. The child rolls his ocean blue eyes and goes back to find the correct shoe size.
"I said I wore a 12." Loki says confused
"Skate sizes run big you always get the size below your actual shoe size unless yours are custom made." I explain. All of the confusion on Loki's face left after I explained.
"Here, have fun." The young teen said with no enthuin his voice what so ever.
"Thanks!" I comment cheerfully, I drag Loki along to a block bench to put our skates on. I had my skates on in record time but when I look over at Loki he's struggling with his laces. I got done on the ground and helped him. Afterwards I pulled him to his feet and held onto his hands as he search for his balance.
"I can't do this." Loki says grabbing my shoulders and looking a his struggling feet.
"You look like bambi." I giggle looking up at him. He gave me a weird look then smirked a little.
"This is funny to you? My suffering and pain makes you smile, I'm so happy I can be your entertainment-"
I giggle at his comment and kiss his soft bubblegum colored lips just to ship him up... and because I wanted to.
"Your such a drama queen." I can't help but bite my lip as I look into is beautiful green eyes. "Come on you can do it. I won't let you fall." I encourage him grabbing his hands and leading him to the rink.
We made it to the rink and Loki held on to me and the wall like his life depended on it, honestly it probably did I'm not a very good teacher. This is the first time I've ever seen Loki God of mischief so scared and vulnerable. It was cute, and not to mention hilarious but I held back on laughing because he would probably leave. Which would also be funny because he can't skate off the rink by himself, so I have options.
"This is madness....shi-" Loki let go of the wall which lead to both of us landing on the floor of the rink. He landed on his back and I landed on top of him. The first thing he did was make sure I was alright but I was laughing to hard to answer.
"Okay, it's okay, we got this." I say getting up off of him before helping him up.
"No we don't "got this"" Loki sassed as he got off of the ground.
"Loki Odinson I wall teach you how to skate tonight if it's the last thing I do. Now focus, it's just one foot after the other." I watched as he started to get the hang of it his grip on my shoulder and the wall loosened and the skates wheels glided across the floor like butter.
"See you're a natural." I compliment smiling up at him, his eyes didn't leave his feet as he was trying to focus, but a smile spread across his face when he heard my voice. I love his smile, his smile is like seeing a rose in the wintertime when the grounds covered in snow... absolutely Rare, but also absolutely Beautiful.
"I'm stable, as long as you're in my life." Loki say finally taking his eyes from his skates and looking at me in my eyes giving me a little wink. I died.
Eventually Loki got the whole skating thing and now we go all the time.🤗🤗🤗
I don't wanna be a baller!!!
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