~Loki Oneshots~ FLUFF + SMUT

(FLUFF) Number 16 pt. 1

Thor was visiting his teammates on Midgard for the winter holidays, but was forced to bring his brother, Loki, so he could at least gain friends.

3rd Person POV

"Brother! Why are you being so stubborn?" Thor's voice boomed through out the tower. "I do not want to waste my time with imbeciles, Thor." Loki snapped back. "Whatever brother, spend your time elsewhere if you aren't going to bond with the others." The god of lightning replied in an irritated tone. "That is a marvelous idea, brother." The pale god said, saying "brother" in the most annoyed tone. Loki teleported within a green flash, leaving the Avengers' jaws dropped. "Thor! You're just going to let Loki go?!" Dr. Banner exclaimed, his hand shaking slightly as it was pointing at the god. "Pfft, Heimdall can see him." Thor said, grabbing a bottle of whiskey and chugging it down.

Your POV 

I was currently sitting behind the counter, bored out of my mind, while fiddling with a pen. I worked at a cozy and small motel, located in the middle of nowhere. And since it was December, it was snowing like there was no tomorrow. During this time at night I usually listened to my music, blasting through my headphones. I was snapped out of my imagination when the bells jiggled from the door, signaling that someone had entering the main office. I paused my music and looked up from my lap to the door. A man with a long black coat and a green scarf entered. He also had long black locks, slicked back with some sort of hair product. "Hello! Welcome to Wintergreen Inn. How may I help you?" 

"Tell me darling, what is your name?" His accent just sent shivers down my spine. He stepped closer to the counter until we were face-to-face. "(Y/n), sir. Allow me." I said as I went to take off his coat. "How kind of you, lady (y/n)." He said as I felt his eyes burn holes on my back as I hung his coat on the coat rack. "And such a beautiful name you have." The man said as I returned to the counter. I felt heat fill my cheeks, "Thank you. How many nights will you be staying with us, sir?" I said, trying to focus on my job. I could see he was trying to figure out how long he'll be staying. "Or you could stay as long as you want and you'll pay the total amount of nights the day you leave?" I suggested. "I'll do that." 

I took the last key off the wall and turned back to the man. "Before I give you this key, I will need your full name so I can write it in the book." "Loki Odins- Laufeyson." I wrote down his name and handed Loki the key. "Your room will be number 16." Loki gave a little grin and started walking down the hallway. I looked up at the clock and saw that my shift was over. As soon as I grabbed my bag  and put on my heavy coat, the door wouldn't budge open. I then went to the window to see why and all I saw was white snow, "No, no, no, no. Come on!" "What happened?" A voice said from the doorway. Loki. "We're snowed in, and they aren't any rooms for me to stay in. I gave you the last available room." All of a sudden, a mischievous smirk washed over his pale face. "We could share my room, lady (y/n)." 

"Thank god. You're a real life saver." I lightly patted his shoulder and made my way to room number 16. What I didn't know was that Loki was right behind me. I walked in and felt the fireplace's warmth. The door automatically shut behind me and I heard the lock. What the-. I turned to face Loki but he was already in front of me. 

(Oof sorry for the short oneshot. Pt. 2 will be the Implied Smut)