A/N: Hello my dear readers!

Some of you requested a Cloak x reader so here is a one-shot about the Cloak of Levitation falling in love with the reader.

It's cute and fluff.

Hope you'll enjoy.

Please leave a vote or a comment.

PS: The other requests are on the way, but be patient my lovely readers.

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It had always watched from afar the evolution of events, standing in a corner of a room, gliding in the air as the battles were raging but not once did it open its heart and tell what it wanted.

The Cloak was a good friend, listening to its master's complaints, struggles and heartbreaks but never had it express the will to say something. It only comforted its precious master with gentle stroke in the cheeks, even if he pretended he hates it or being simply next to him while tears fell down his cheeks.

Stephen knew the Cloak has a mind on its own, perhaps even feelings, however, he never thought your arrival would change his life so much.

Let's focus on the day you met Doctor Strange. It was a dull day, you had read every possible book about magic, harnessed thousand of spells and you needed a challenge. Perhaps find a relic would help so, you headed to the Sanctum, where the relics of the past remained in a very specific room.

You knocked on the wooden door.

« Is there someone ? » you wondered, knocking a second time.

Then the door opened revealing a scene you didn't expect. When a door opened, you 're supposed to see the owner of the place, a human behind the door not.... a living Cloak.

The moment your eyes set upon the levitating crimson cloak, you froze. Your breath got stuck in your threat as this Halloween-like scene brought back dreadful memories. You blinked a few times while the item stood in the entrance, its collar dangling on one side. Silence lingered in the air while you processed this strange encounter.

« A cloak ? » you asked, out loud, confused on what was going on, « Is the Sorcerer Supreme a cloak? »

The relic slowly leaned forward, its collar inches from your face while you stood on your spot, mesmerised by this moving cape. The bright red colour was glistening at the sun rays while its silver range brought out the crimson shade of the material.  it was a magnificent relic. You were awestruck and a sudden urge made you raise your hand up and touched the silk tissue.

Out of nowhere, a voice boomed in the mansion :

«Cloak? Where are you? »

Your gaze detached itself from the relic and set upon the unknown deep voice until a figure emerged from the darkness. He was wearing a blue outfit, tight enough to show his muscular body with brown boots. A peculiar necklace dangled on his chest, a green aura emanating from the jewel. Breathtaking blue eyes locked with yours and you raised an eyebrow at the stranger.

However, you didn't have any more time to observe him as the Cloak's collar grabbed your cheek and turned your face towards it before leaning forward and wrapped its hems around your body. You were so astonished you didn't dare to move while Stephen facepalmed at the cuddly item he had.

« Cloak, let the woman go. »

The Cloak only tightened its grip on you and you stated :

« It's okay. I'm Y/N, by the way, you must be the Sorcerer Supreme. »

He nodded and crossed his arms over his chest.

« Doctor Stephen Strange. Nice to meet you, Y/N. I'm sorry for my relic's behaviour. It has a mind on its own. »

You hummed.

« And is it how it greets people? »

He shook his head, scratching his beard in thought.

« No, its' the first time I see Lev do that. It usually likes to tease me but not express its love like that. »

«Love? »

Gently, you petted the collar, stroking the silk material and your touch sending shivers down the relic. It held you closer, enjoying the favoured treatment you were giving to it.

« I think it needs love and as you said it has a mind on its own, so sometimes all it needs is to be loved » you smiled and added « Isn't it Cloak? »

The item wrapped its hem under your shirt, enjoying your warmth and you straightened, a gasp of surprise leaving your lips. Stephen tilted his head to the side :

« What is it? »

« I think it likes my skin a bit too much » you stated as the cloak drew a pattern on your back.

Stephen held back a laugh and stepped forward.

« Cloak, let Y/N breathe, will you? »

The Cloak simply glided around you and landed on your shoulders, one of its hems landing on your waist, teasing the skin of your revealed hip.

Now you wished you had put something else that a purple shirt and a pair of jeans. You shook your head, dumbfounded by the turning of events.

« Cloak ? » you asked.

Immediately, the item stroke your cheeks tenderly.

« As much as I like cuddling you, please don't try to go under my clothes. »

The item sighed, defeated and returned to Stephen's shoulders. You frowned at its behaviour, hoping you hadn't hurt its feelings.

« So Y/N, how can I help you? »

You smiled warmly at the sorcerer.

« Actually, I'm looking for a relic. »

As soon as you stated your request, the Cloak flew back at you tackling you down the ground, hugging you so hard you couldn't move.

« What is wrong with you, Cloak ?! » shouted Stephen who knelt near you and soothed the cloak while you blinked at him.

« The Cloak has definitely taken a strong liking to you, » he added, shaking his head as he Cloak hit his arm.

You stuttered :

« B.. But we just met! »

Stephen chuckled and said :

« Well, it was love at first sight for Lev. »

The Cloak stroke your neck, trailing up your jaw and then your cheeks, agreeing with its master's statement.

You rolled your eyes and chuckled. This day was full of surprises.

« So, what do we do? »

Stephen grabbed the Cloak, pulling it.

« I bring you to the Relic room and find your relic.... as soon as my Cloak release you. »

One of the hems of the item snapped Stephen's fingers.

« Or we wait ? » you offered.

Stephen nodded at you and while the Cloak hugged you, he told you his adventures and you listened carefully as you could not move at all.

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When the Cloak had finally released you, you grabbed its collar, gently kissing it and whispered :

« Thank you and I love you too. Now go back to your master. »

The Cloak slowly glided to your height and leaned forward until the hems of the collar gently touched your lips. Then it quickly flew to Stephen who was waiting in the library, telling Wong what had happened. For once, Wong was the one dumbfounded.

« Are you telling me the Cloak of Levitation fell in love? »

Stephen nodded.

« Apparently. »

Wong groaned and dove back in one of his books.

" I'm too old for this."

A/N: So what did you think of this first Cloak x reader one-shot? Was it good, bad, out of character? Any idea for the next one?