You grunted as you hit the floor with a thud. Loki was way stronger than you. In fact, you knew that since you first set eyes on him. "You alright?" He asked, helping you to your feet.
"Yeah. You're really strong!" you exclaimed. He looked a bit shocked at this comment, but thanked you. "I would've won if you'd have let me use my powers."
"Oh really?" He joked. "Let's see."
"Are you sure that this is going to be a fair match?" You warned him.
"Only one way to find out." With this, you put your hands into a praying position at your chest, raised them, opened them and pushed them towards your training coach. He was instantly soaked from head to toe with freezing cold water. He gasped. "What the-" He started. "Why the cold water?"
"It was the only water I could find." You giggled. "Just let me get some warm water for you." You said forming a bucket's worth of warm water over your trainer's head.
"No, no, no, that will b-" But it was too late.
"Oh my. I'm so sorry. You should've said that sooner." You gasped. "I'll just go and get a towel."
A few minutes later, you were back in the training room sitting on a bench with Loki. He had wrapped the towel over his head and was holding it together round his shoulders. You secretly felt guilty for soaking your best friend, but he had technically told you to do it.
Later that night, when you and all the other Avengers where having dinner, Loki told the story about training with you earlier on. It made you feel less bad for what you did. Luckily, Loki forgave you almost instantly.
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Avengers Imagines
ФанфикшнJust like the title says, a series of Avengers imagines. I do not own any of the characters in this book except (y/n) you. Requests are still open, so please give me ideas in the comments or privately on Instagram @G0d.of_m1schief.
