Loki was on his way to the common room. He told Peter that he would already start with the pancake batter, but before that he wanted to find Wanda.
The tin can still didn't trust him and liked him even less, so FRIDAY often didn't answer his questions and requests. Where any of the Avengers were was one of the questions FRIDAY didn't answer, so he had to search for her.
Loki could understand tin can's mistrust, but really? That was just childish.
In the common room some of the early risers of the Avengers were having breakfast. Well, the super soldiers and Sam were already out on their morning jogs, but Romanoff, the Maximoffs, Vision and some others were there. Late risers like Tony and Clint weren't there yet, which Loki was thankful for.
When Loki came into the room he was mostly ignored. Only Wanda gave him a small smile and Pietro gave him a nod.
"Wanda! Just the person I'm searching for. Would you be so kind as to come with me to my kitchen and help me with your skills."
In his thoughts he told her that he would explain later, he didn't want the others to know about Peter yet.
Wanda smiled a bit confused and nodded, stood up and excused herself.
Nearly everyone looked at Loki confused and wary, but trusted Wanda and FRIDAY, so they were left alone and everyone continued eating or talking to each other.
In the elevator Loki started explaining.
"So, I have a friend who will come over any moment, and we plan to have a girls day. Or in our case a boys day, just with the activities of a girls day. And I know that you are good with make-up and everything else, so I wanted you to join us and meet him. I also hate you the least of all the Avengers and he wants to meet all of you. He hasn't told me, but I know. So?"
Wanda looked at him questioningly, but gave another nod.
"Sure, I didn't have anything to do anyway. Also I'm quite interested in this friend of yours. What's his name?"
By now she was smiling at Loki. Who would've thought that he could find a friend here on earth, espiacially in the short time he was here.
"His name is Peter Parker. Another thing I will have to ask of you is to not mention his family. He is living on the streets, but refuses any of my help."
Loki looked unhappy about that, which Wanda could understand. She wouldn't want any friend of her to be homeless as well. She knew what it was like, because she also didn't have a home before... everything with the Avengers happened. She wouldn't really call Hydra a home either, but at least they fed her three times a day.
"I can't wait to meet him. Do you have anything specific planned?"
Loki showed her one of his rare smiles (at least rare, when Peter wasn't there) and went out of the elevator and to the kitchen.
"I will make what you call pancakes for him. You can help, if you want. After breakfast we want to do our make-up, which you are here for, paint our nails, dress each other up and then Peter will make my hair. You can decide what you want to participate in. Peter is quite good at a lot of things you wouldn't expect. I was surprised the first time he asked to do my hair, but I was not disappointed."
Loki had a proud smile on his face as he made the batter. Wanda had decided to cut some fruit for the pancakes and listened to Lokis story, growing more and more interested in that boy, Peter.
Just then Lokis phone dinged two times and he looked at the messages. A frown appeared on his face.
"What is it? Did Peter message you?"
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The adorable Spider-Man (who is misunderstood by everyone)
FanfictionPeter Parker has nothing left. He lost everything he loved. His parents died in a plane crash. His uncle was shot by a mugger he could've stopped. His aunt was killed and erased from this world because of his own incompetence. And to put a cherry on...
