Nonexistent

Chapter 9

** Just wanted to say I'm in the process of uploading this story onto A03! It will be on both Wattpad and A03, so you can just use whichever is easier. It will be under the same name (Nonexistent) and my name is riddler1124.*

Peter's POV~

It felt like hours before everyone calmed down from the initial shock. It didn't help when JARVIS announced that everyone needed to leave the room so Loki 'could put on clothing other than his undergarments, as they were discarded last night.' Pops had to drag Dad out of the room to keep him from yelling. By the time Michelle took control of the situation and herded everyone out of my room, I was absolutely starving. My stomach grumbled, loudly. Luckily my face was still planted in my pillow so Loki couldn't see me flush. 

"You're not hungry, are you?" He asked, twirling a lock of my hair in his fingers. I sat up to face him. "You aren't? It's like, 11 o'clock!" He shrugged. "I guess I could probably eat something."

"Alright, I'm going to get something for breakfast. You, however, are not leaving this room until you put clothes on. I'm not letting my family give us any more grief." He gave me a genuine smile, cheeks pink. I sighed. "What?"

"You said us." I bit my lip. "Yes, I did. What are you going to do about it?" His hand left my hair to trail down my face, cupping it in one hand. "I'm not going to do anything. I rather like it. It does have a nice ring, doesn't it?" I tried to think of a smartass response, but he placed a gentle kiss on my lips to keep my from talking. I sighed, looking deep into his eyes. It was like I couldn't stop looking. Like...

"Are you using magic on me?" His smile turned into his usual smirk. "Maybe. What are you going to do about it?" He asked, mimicking my tone. I rolled my eyes and threw the covers off of me. 

"I'm going to get dressed, I advise you do the same." I jumped of the top bunk to rummage for clothes. He pouted, hanging his head over the rail. "Are you sure I can't just go like this?" He motioned to his almost-naked body and tousled hair.

Dear God he's hot.

"You realize I can still read your mind, right?"

"Then you should know that you can't leave this room like that!" I turned away, trying to hide my blush. I threw some jeans and a shirt that were too big for me in his direction. "Just get dressed, I'm getting changed in the bathroom." Thanks to the practice changing into my spidey-suit at record speeds, changing normal clothes came pretty easy. I waited a bit for Loki to change before opening to door.

 Except I found him with less clothes than he had originally. I was a little too hesitant to cover my eyes. At least he was facing the other way. 

"Loki!! Where are your clothes?!" 

"You could have knocked first." He replied sarcastically. "I tried on your clothes. They're a bit tight, but I guess they fit."

"Okay, I'm going back in the bathroom-" 

"No need. You can open your eyes now." I slowly removed my hand from my eyes to see Loki wearing my old gray America t-shirt and faded ripped jeans. The shirt was tight to say the least. The silver writing on his arm sparkled. He topped it off with his signature horns. 

"C'mon, are we going to eat or are you just going to ogle at me all day?"