Scars {Loki X Reader}

Chapter 25

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"Lady Y/n, wake up." I shot my head up, looking around and confused as to where I was. It occurred to me that we were still in the car.

"We're getting close to the tower, I thought I should wake you and Loki up." Thor said. I nodded and rubbed my eyes.

"Thanks Thor, I can wake Loki." He nodded as well and turned to look out of the window. I turned towards Loki, his head was resting on the headrest for his seat. I poked his cheek and his eyes shot open. He lifted up his head and looked down at me.

"We're getting close to the tower." He nodded and yawned. Everything that had happened on the Ferris wheel came back to me suddenly and I started blushing. I looked down to my lap and started fidgeting with my fingers again. Thor was thankfully still looking out the window when Loki put his hand on my knee. I felt more blood rush to my face and I looked up to Loki, but he was looking out of the window with a smirk on his face. I swallowed harshly and hoped we would be coming up on the tower soon.

Soon enough, we parked in the parking garage and everyone started getting out. I climbed out after Thor and immediately headed towards the elevator. I pushed the button with everyone behind me. This was the quietest they've ever been, they must be exhausted.

The elevator doors opened and everyone clambered in, resting against each other while I stood awkwardly in the back. I looked around while waiting to get to the floor. I met eyes with Loki and looked away immediately. There was always a fuzzy feeling in my stomach whenever I made eye contact with him. I cleared my throat and wished the elevator would hurry up.

  Finally they opened and everyone shuffled out. I squeezed out and headed straight for my room. I closed the door and locked it, dragging myself towards the bed and flopping down. I turned onto my side and stared out the window, the city lights twinkling. The insides of my stomach were churning, it felt like a weight had been placed on my chest and I couldn't breathe. I sat up, thinking it was just the way I was laying but it still continued.

  It was getting harder to breathe and there was a sheen of sweat starting to form, yet it was cold. My heart started to pound in my ears, my fists clenching up. I tried getting up to get to the bathroom but the room was spinning. I was starting to hyperventilate, tears running down my cheeks. My breathing was quickening and I could audibly hear it, but I didn't worry about having to be quiet.

  I got up from my bed quickly but fell to the ground, hurting my knees. Fuck, what do I do? I propped myself up on my arms, but I was too weak. I laid on the floor and curled up into a ball, how pathetic. I cried silently for what felt like ages until everything went black.

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I woke up on the ground, so so pathetic. My phone was ringing, rather loudly, on my desk. I rubbed my eyes and got up, quickly grabbing it and answering.

  "Hello?"

  "Hey Y/n!" Wait a second, I knew that voice... it's

  "Leo. Hello, what a pleasant surprise."

  "Of course, just thought I'd call to check up on you." I sat down on my bed and held the phone closer.

  "I see, thank you for doing that."

  "No problem. Hey, I was wondering if you wanted to hang out in a bit?" I looked towards my clock, 1:29.

"Yeah sure, what time and where?"