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a/n! so sorry it's so short! xox
. There he was. Right before your eyes. You hadn't seen him in weeks, or even months, you hadn't really known how long you were away for.
There he was.. Loki, the love of your life, your saviour.
But then you remembered, remembered that night, were he told you what he felt.
"Get- get a-away.." You stuttered tears rolling down your face, your cheeks heated up as you remembered the feeling of rejection, cold and painful.
Loki's eyes teared up slightly, he only thought you were in shock, with the drugs and the pain that you went through, he did not know what you thought you knew.
"Y/n, my dear, it's me." Loki stepped forward slowly, off the small stairs that lead to the healing room.
You sat up with your strength but only fell down and winced in pain.
You shook your head, sucking in tears, your voice breaking.
"No, no no no.. no you said you loved me, you said i had to leave..." You broke down, embarrassment filled your mind, you sobbed hard as Thor and Loki looked at each other, sad filled eyes but with confusion.
"I have never said that, i was told that you left Asgard, because you felt-" Loki swallowed harshly, taking another step towards you, your eyes watched him carefully, listening quietly.
"you felt that you needed to leave.." Loki spoke softly, as if speaking to an untamed horse.
You shook your head, "No, no no, no you said to me that you didn't love me a-anymore.. that it would be safer if i l-left.." You breathed sharply as everything began to grow too much for you.
You were extremely confused and stressed, you really beloved Loki came to you and said those words.
"Y/n," Loki started, he finally sat on your bed as Thor stood up, Loki's hands slowly and gently slipped into yours, his finger stroking your palm.
You closed your eyes and sighed in deeply, missing the touch of his skin against yours.
"I never. Never said that to you." He states clearly and slowly, you took the chance to look at him.
Memorise his face as much as possible, as if it were the last time you would see him again, he was beautiful, you loved everything about him, and you mean everything, you love his true form, the meme pry of when he first showed you..
Loki froze for a moment or two, looking down in realisation.
"Who told you this?" Loki demanded softly, stroking your hand.
You were confused, " y- you did,"
Loki shook his head, "I did not."
You lowered your head in thought, "Then who told you that i left?" You said, the tears and uneven breathing fading away as Loki touch calmed you.
"My father.."
"I never said those words Loki, i never said i was leaving for Asgard's own good.." You then realised and must've done it the same time as Loki as you both looked at each-other.
