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A/N: Hi guys! Here we are, Chapter 16! I wanted to thank everyone for the 200+ reads! Thank yo all so much! I can honestly say I never expected that many reads ^-^ I also wanted to thank you all because my book keeps getting higher in ranking! Currently number 60 in lokifanfic and seventh in lokilove. Yay!!! You are all so amazing! Don't forget to comment and vote! I would really appreciate it! <3 <3 <3
(Tera's POV)
The next few days were quiet. I hadn't seen Nat or Steve, they never came back from the mission Fury sent them on. Bruce and Tony went to some sciency convention in L.A. They invited me, but I turned them down. I wasn't really into that kind of stuff. Clint went to visit his family, and Thor was with his girlfriend, probably talking about astrophysics, so again it was just me and Loki.
I wasn't sure how I felt about that, especially after my conversation with Nat the other night. I hope he didn't hear or read my mind. I'm pretty sure I threw him off when I confessed that I knew Tom was fake. He had looked absolutely shocked, but it wasn't that hard for me to figure out. I had told him before that I know what his powers are. He should have known that I would have been able to figure it out. He avoided me after I confessed my knowledge about Tom. Nat didn't have a chance to question me about it because of her mission.
I showered, changed into some workout clothes, and put my hair up in a braided bun. It was really hard having hair that reached your waist and being able to work out at the same time. In fact, I always had to have my hair up to prevent any mishaps from occurring.
When I reached the training room, I looked around tentatively. Even though Loki has been the one avoiding me, I also felt awkward around him. I still wasn't sure if he heard me confess the feelings I held for him. If he did know, he would probably laugh in my face, mocking me. How could a god like he, so powerful, and could have any girl he wants, share the same feelings for me that I have for him. It was pathetic, laughable, really. A mortal falling for someone of his standing. I suppose that is why I have been pushing my feelings away, denying them for as long as possible. I had finally forced myself to accept them when Nat asked me about them. I reasoned that Loki was only tolerating me, since I was the nicest one to him since he's been staying with us, and not due to any kind of romantic attraction to me. And besides, I never expected anyone, for that matter, to have any kind of romantic attraction to me. I was definitely no beauty, there was nothing appealing about me. I smiled, thinking how much Nat hates when I call myself ugly, but I'm just being realistic.
