A Dragon From Asgard (Loki X OC Fanfic)(Completed)

Epilogue

Something was definitely wrong with me. I was moodier than usual and I always had the urge to surround myself with blankets and soft things. I stole more and more of Loki's soft sweaters and clothes and surrounded myself with it. I even wore it sometimes. His scent calmed me. I was beginning to get worried. I would often wake up to my dragon features being out in the open. I was losing control of my powers and I would wake up in the middle of the night sweating. Often times I would growl at anyone who wanted to approach me and I had the strangest appetite and craving for meat. More than usual. Loki noticed this too and we were both worried that I had been poisoned or cursed by something or someone. 

Today, Loki's mother came to the tower for a surprise visit and once she saw me curled up in a little ball on our bed, surrounded by Loki's clothes, the light in her eyes brightened and so did her smile. She definitely knew something that I didn't. "Since when have you been like this, dear?" she asked. I sat up as best I could, my body felt heavy and I felt too weak to hide my dragon features. "S-since not too long ago. I-I think it was about two months ago" I replied and she smiled softly as she held my hand and gripped it firmly. "I-is there something wrong with me?" I asked her and she shook her head.

"I think it's best if Loki was here as well" she said before leaving the room to retrieve Loki. I was beginning to get even more worried. I fell on the bed and clutched one of Loki's shirts close to me, sniffing the strong scent. When they both came back, Queen Frigga looked like she was excited. I sat up as Loki sat next to me on the bed and held my hand tightly. I could tell he was as nervous as I am. 

"Andrea, dear. There is nothing wrong with you. You are just nesting..." she said. I was so shocked that I felt like I was about to faint. "Mother...w-what does that mean?" Loki asked. I put my other hand to my stomach and I felt a warmth that I had never felt before. "I-I'm p-pregnant..." I muttered to myself but Loki heard me and his eyes went wide. He smiled a smile that was brighter than anything I had ever seen. "I-I'm going to be a father?" he muttered as if he was having a hard time believing it. I slowly nodded my head.

I was shocked myself. My mother died before she could tell me all about this being a mother stuff. I didn't even know how to take care of a child. I felt tears falling on my cheeks and Loki immeditaely pulled me into his lap. "Andrea...what's wrong?" he asked worriedly as he hugged me. "I-I'm happy but...I-I don't know the first thing about taking care of a child. W-what if I-I'm not good enough to be a m-mother" I whispered as I stared at Loki's eyes. I knew he was excited to have children but I was afraid.

"Andrea..." Loki began before he kissed my forehead and rocked me back and forth like a child. "You will be a great mother and I will be here to support you the whole way. We are in this together...we will be great parents" he said as he comforted me. I felt the fear melt away as he hummed a little tune with me. "Mother...when will Andrea give birth? I know it isn't nine month like it is in humans"

"Right...it should be about 7 months since the day of fertilization. So she has..."

"Five months left" I mumbled to myself. It was a lot sooner than I expected. "Do not worry dear. I will be staying here with you to help you through this process. That is what I am here for" 

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"Andrea...come out from under the blankets please. I have nothing to wear" Loki said as he lifted the blankets off of me slightly. I crawled deeper into my blanket fort and gathered his clothes closer to me. I needed his scent. He let out a deep sigh before crawling into the fort shirtless. He laid down next to me and pulled me closer to him. His warmth was comforting and his scent was strong. I felt relaxed. "Alright alright. In exchange for some of my clothes, I will lay down here with you as long as you want..." he said and I purred as I burried my face against his chest. "Mother did say that during nesting, you would feel better when surrounded by my scent..." he muttered to himself.