Hello! This is my first book, so I want to start out simple and easy.
this is just exactly what the title says and I will take requests if given enough information about the subject.
Enjoy!!
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ps there will be lemons included~~~
I sat in my bed, criss cross, reading a book. I had one hand under the book, the other flipping pages. Sighing, I turned another page, bored with how the day was turing out.
I then heard a knock at my door, so I called out, "Yeah?"
Loki poked his head in the door and asked, "May I come in, darling?"
"Sure."
He made his way to the edge of my bed and sat down next to me. He laid his head on my shoulder and looked at my book. "Ah, what's this you are reading?"
"Lord of the Rings by J.R.R Tolkein," I replied, flipping yet another page. Loki hummed an approval.
"(Y/N), may I do your hair while you read?" He asked after watching me flip more pages.
I sighed, "Yeah, that would be nice." I scooted forward to let him sit behind me. Loki practically jumped onto the bed behind me. He adjusted his position and started entangling his fingers in my hair.
About twenty minutes later, Loki jumped off the bed and ran out of the room. A few minutes later, he came back with freshly cut flowers. Laying them on the bed, he weaved a crown out of most of them.
Peter rushed in with a smile on his face and kneeled on the floor next to the bed, watching Loki continue to do my hair.
"Wow, (Y/N), your hair is beautiful!" Peter exclaimed, awe showing in his voice.
"Thanks, Peter," I giggled. I read a few more pages, then I felt Loki tap my shoulder. I looked around and he shoved a mirror in my face.
Taking the mirror, I examined my hair.
(It looked somewhat like this)
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I gasped. Turning, I kissed Loki and laughed.
"It's beautiful, Loki! Where did you learn to do hair like this?"
Loki's eyes saddened as he answered, "My mother used to do my hair when I was younger. I learned it from her."
I hugged him in hopes to cheer him up. Peter jumped onto the bed with us and wrapped his arms around both of us. I laughed and Loki smiled at his playfulness.
"Come here, Parker, let me do your hair."
Peter immediately jumped off the bed and ran out of the door as fast as he could. Loki and I both laughed as we got up to chase him down.
