Chapter 21 - Truce

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"Loki!" Down halls and corridors, past doors and pillars you ran as if a pack of werewolves was chasing you. Your life depended on it!

"Get back here, Y/n!" Loki chuckles as you enter a room of fabric, flowing softly in the wind. Linen levitated, blocking sights as the god pushed back each sheet. "Y/n!~" He saw a shadow move around but no owner in sight.

Heavenly light brightened in an aura of pure bliss as Loki searched for you. His emerald eyes, scanning the never ending room, flickered to the side as he heard a giggle sweet like honey. It echoed around him as the open pillars opted as markers on where he went.

"Y/n?" You suddenly tackled him to the ground.

"Boo!" as instinct he took out a blade and pointed it at you, your laugh filling the room. "I got you!" Before you could open your squinted eyes to see the weapon he made it shimmer away.

"You forget that I was chasing you, darling," he purrs, successfully causing a blush in your cheeks.

"I'll deal with my consequences," You shrug.

"You won't like it," He flips your over with a mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Oh n-" Before you could finish his hands started to release merciless torture on you. Tickling. your worst enemy. "L-Loki!" You manage.

"Sorry, what was that?"

"S-S-Stop!" You cry out along with a laugh.

"Hmmm, no," He continues as you kick and shout, trying to cause the same consequence on him, only to fail. "Nice try, darling,"

"I'll k-kill you!" You blurt out before wriggling more in his grasp.

"Am I interrupting?" Loki spins to face Frigga at the doorway as you caught your breath, getting up and greeting her.

"Frigga! Help me!" You wheeze out dramatically.

"Try his sides," She says smoothly before leaving.

"Mother!" he groans as your eyes darken. "Y/n... How does a truce sound?"

"Nope!"

And Loki was never heard from again...

Just kidding! He was fine... though you realised he actually conjured items whilst you tickled him. You got a nice bouquet of your favourite flowers actually. Guess that was the peace treaty.

~~~

Taking a deep breath of the flowers in your hands, Loki piped up. "I don't think I complimented you on your armour, the colour choice is lovely,"

"Thanks, your mother got it made, a lot of the things in the closet are green, black and gold," You shrug.

"Well, green looks ravishing on you,"

With a chuckled blush you reply. "I may just steal your colour scheme, Lokes,"

"You're not the worst candidate," he muses.

"Wow, thanks, I'm so flattered," You hum with sarcasm.

"Come with me," He takes your free hand and pulls you down a hall. With your chest pounding at the contact, Loki pulled you into a large library, a thousand times bigger than Starks.

"This is huge!"

"The royal library, filled with accounts over eons of events and literature from each realm. I'm certain there is a section of Midgard literature,"

You placed the flowers down on an oak desk and started to slither through the rows of shelves, running a hand along each book. "This is amazing!"

"I'm glad you like it," Loki fidgeted with a book on a shelf. "Not many appreciate it, I actually assume only Mother and I have ever entered here,"

"Their loss, this is the best thing I've ever laid eyes on!" You exclaim, spreading your arms and taking in the vast amount of knowledge. "This is like beauty and the beast,"

"Beauty and the beast?"

Turning to Loki with a look of disbelief you ask him a vital question. "Where is that Midgard section?"

~~~

"Lady Y/n, what are you looking for?" You balanced up on a ladder against the shelf of Midgard literature.

"I am looking for... Aha!" You see the book spine crammed between a few other fairytales. Leaning against the shelf you reach out.

"Careful, you may fall,"

"Then you'll have to catch me, Prince charming," You scoff with a smile, his face now dusted softly with pink. "Gotcha- Woah!" Just as you took out the novel your feet seemed to forget how to balance as you slipped and fell backwards.

"Y/n!" Loki caught you just in time with a scowl. "I told you to be careful!"

"And I told you to catch me," You giggle as you laid bridal style in his arms. His soft breath filled the silence, tickling at your cheek as you faced him. You've seen his eyes before but they seemed to shine like a fruitful forest as of now.

"I'll always catch you," he mumbles quietly which sent a shiver through you. It seemed you both leant in slowly, awaiting contact.

"Y/n??"

"Brother??"

You fell out of the god's arms with a groan. "Right here!" You dust yourself off and walk out from the narrowed bookcases.

"What were you two doing?" Dean says with a growl.

"Playing golf," Your blunt statement made him narrow his eyes disapprovingly. "Calm down, Dean, I was just getting him a book," Ruffling the older Winchesters hair he pushes your hand away. "Tone down the big brother act,"

"I have a big brother act because you're irresponsible,"

"I'm flattered," Loki takes the book from your outstretched hand. "Lunch?"

~~~

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