Loki Imagines

Worst day of your life

(Y/F/C)=Your favourite colour

(Y/F/F)=Your favourite food

(Y/N)'s Point of view

   I sighed. Today had been the worst day of my life. So far, I had woken up late, spilled my breakfast all over my suit and gotten fired from work for turning up late. To make matters worse, the lift to my apartment was broken, so I had no option but to walk up the eight flights of stairs. I had texted Loki saying that I was on my way back home hours ago, but I still had no reply, apart from a text message of my mother saying that she was sorry that I had lost my job. "I sure do hope that Loki is alright." I thought to myself as I reluctantly climbed up the last flight of stairs going at a pace of around two miles per hour. "Loki?" I called as I let myself into my home. "Are you home Princey?" He loved that nickname. It always made him happy when I called him it. No response. "Maybe he has just gone out to get some food." I wondered nervously. If he had, then he probably would have left a note. I grumpily stomped into my bedroom to get undressed, when I heard the shower running.

   When it stopped, I heard the love of my life's voice calling from in the bathroom "Is that you (Y/N) sweetheart?" I could tell that he was confused that I was home so early. He came out dabbing his twilight hair. He was wearing a green long sleeved shirt with black jeans. For some reason, I only ever saw him wearing tight clothes. It suited him. "How was work?" He asked politely like he usually did. He sat down on the sofa next to me. I started sobbing gently as I tried to explain; but the non-stopping flow of tears wouldn't allow me to respond. "Hey, hey, hey." He tried his best to comfort me, but somehow it wasn't enough. "What happened?"

"I got fired for being late." I finally replied. I saw the sympathetic look on his face. I could tell that he knew how I was feeling.

Loki's Point of view

   I couldn't bare see her like this. I decided to act. "Leave it to me." I stated firmly "You shall be happy once more!" I added it that silly, posh, romantic voice that always made her giggle.

   A few minutes later, I told her to take a bath. When she entered, I heard her squeal with delight as she saw the work that I had done for her. "Enjoy." I said, leaving her to enjoy her relaxing bath. I had used my magic to make the bath turn (Y/F/C) her favourite colour, and put delicious smelling candles all over the room.

   Once she had finished, she came into the kitchen and greeted her with her favourite food. (Y/F/F). When we were in bed, I slid a beige folder to her. She read it and instantly I saw her eyes light up (we both sleep with the light on). "THE AVENGERS INITITIVE?" She asked. I was not able to tell if she was happy or not happy about it. I had chosen it due to the fact that when we first met, she was saving me from a bunch of Midgardian savages. They were even worse than the savages back home on Asgard. She had brilliant ninja skills.

   "Do you like it?" I asked cautiously. I waited for her reply, when then it came.

"Oh Loki!" she said as she pulled me into a kiss. It felt wonderful. It was then that I realised that I had finally found my soul mate.