Tom Hiddleston Imagines

For You,I would.(PART 2)

"I don't feel so good," you said as you waited for your cup to fill with water from the door of the fridge.

"You're literally from another reality how are you sick?" asked Loki as he reached for a mug from the cabinet next to you.

"Yeah well that doesn't mean I'm not immune to Earth's diseases," you grumbled as you took a sip of your water. Tipping your head back hadn't been a good move because your head felt light and your muscles ceased to keep you standing.

"I guess you-" Loki cut off when the sound of glass crashing onto the tile floor alerted him to your swaying form. Before you could hit the ground Loki caught you in his arms and gently lowered you to the ground.

"Y/N, Y/N wake up! can you hear me?" said Loki as he gently shook your shoulders. It wasn't everyday you passed out in his arms and he was at a loss at what to do.

"What happened?" you asked weakly as you gained consciousness.

"You fainted, I'm taking you to your room," said Loki as he picked you up off the ground.

"Loki I'm fine really you can put me down," you pleaded as your cheeks turned crimson red. You never had to have someone take care of you like this and you felt embarrassed in such a vulnerable position.

"You're not fine, if you were fine you would not of fainted for no reason," retorted Loki as he entered your room. Putting you on your bed you tried to get up but were gently pushed back down by him.

"What happened?" he asked gently as he conjured another glass of water for you.

"I don't know, that's never happened to me before," you said looking away out of embarrassment, "But you don't have to stay I can take care of myself Loki."

"Of course you can," Loki snorted lightly, "you are one of the fiercest, most cunning warriors I've ever known, but let me do this please."

Putting his cool hand against your forehead you closed your eyes at the feeling. You knew your souls were bonded in certain ways but you were praying to the gods that he couldn't read your thoughts.

"Thank you," you whispered looking into his eyes.

Loki nodded his head slightly as a pink rose to his cheeks. He knew what he wanted to say but ghosts of past emotions and feels kept their cold hands clamped over his mouth.

"Y/N I-" Loki started to say but then stopped himself.

"Yes?" you asked in a hopeful voice. Your eyes graced over his handsome features, he looked nervous but you were sure he wasn't was terrified as you were in this moment.

"You um... you have a fever. I shall have Banner check up on you," said Loki rising to his feet and swiftly exiting the room.

Sinking onto your pillows you huffed in annoyance. For a second there you thought maybe he had the same thought on his mind that you had, but apparently not.

After getting a good sleep in you felt refreshed and ready to take on the new day. You dressed and headed toward the training center, your heart quickened its beat as you wondered if Loki would be there.

Before you stepped foot in the door you already heard the blows and grunts of Thor and Nat sparring against one another. Not quite a fair fight, but they each had their different styles of combat.

Wrapping your hands you headed toward the punching bags. You never had any equipment like this in the realm of you reality, but you quite liked it and you found it invigorating as well as therapeutic.