I grumble as I make my way towards the kitchen first thing in the morning. its the morning of a mission and I hate mornings so a early mission just makes me hate them even more. I walk into the kitchen and see steve making breakfast.
"Morning y/n"
I grunt in response, He smiles at me before handing me a cup of coffee. I throw my arms around him and hug him tightly.
"Thanks steve you're the best"
"Thanks y/n" he pats my back, I let go and sit at the island. I sip on the coffee letting it relax me so the caffine can wake me up.
I feel like someone has eyes on me, I look at the door to find loki staring at his book. he walks over to me and sits down. I glance at him before returning to my coffee. Steve sets a plate of pancakes in front of me. I drench them in syrup and take a bite of the sweet buttermilk bread. I moan at the taste. As I eat I still feel eyes on me, I look the my left and loki is still looking at his book.
I start getting this suspicious feeling. I know Loki is staring at me, I just wonder why. I quickly move my head and find him staring at me. I smile
"why are you staring at me"
"I don't know what you're talking about" I roll my eyes
"yeah right, just tell me why"
"Are you and the captain as you put it a thing"
"no, why" a blush creeps across his cheeks
"I saw you hugging him" he mumbles quietly but not quiet enough. I smile gently at him
"no we don't have a thing because I want a thing with a certain god of mischief. His eyes widen. I chuckle before placing a kiss on his lips
"i'll see you when I get back and then we can talk about his whole thing situation"
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My love for Loki
FanfictionThese are from my other writing accounts. There are 31 imagines of Loki There are some graphic material in here.
