(y/n) - your name

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"Careful." Loki was keeping a hand around my waist to help me walk down the hallway, taking me to my bedroom after I woke up again. He was keeping an eye out for anyone that might see him since he had his disguise down but since it was extremely late in the night, I highly doubt it.

"I can walk you know." I snicker as he gives me a pointed look.

"After your wounds had bled open when you transported here, I am not taking any more chances."

"Yeah, I didn't expect shifting here from Peters movie to do that much damage to me." I shrug and Loki suddenly tightens his grip on me.

"Peter? Who is Peter?" I blink up at him to see him tense his jaw.

"He's this adorable 15-year-old kid that I love like a brother. Tony calls us his official, non-official children." I chuckle and Loki eases his stance.

"Well if he is anything like Thor, I would not like him."

"Oh, you'd think that now but the kid has this charm and I know for a fact you'll love him if you saw him." Loki raises a brow at me as we reach my bedroom and he opens the door for me.

"I had the maids fix up your room from before." I look around and it looked the same until I opened the wardrobe to have it filled to the brim with gowns, shoes and accessories.

If I could sweat drop like in an anime I would.

I turn around and see Loki place my bag down gently on my bed before I walk over and take my laptop out. I wasn't tired since I've been sleeping a lot lately and I know Loki also wasn't tired, so why not show Loki what I've been up to.

"Wanna see what I've been doing in Midgard?" I ask and Loki hesitantly nods as I climb into the bed. He joins me, careful of my bandages and I throw up a holographic screen from the laptop, starting all the way from Ultron.

I explain what I did like a long bedtime story, showing and introducing Loki to the other members of the Avengers while laughing to videos of me and Peter pranking some of his friends.

I was showing Loki the video May had taken of me during Homecoming where my red dress had changed into the green one. "I knew that dress would look lovely on you and not that horrendous Stark patented one." I whip my head to look at him.

"You did that!? I mean I had a feeling you did but you actually changed it!?" Loki smirks at me and nods.

"Of course. I did not like that other girl being compared to you. You are to stand out and be shown above the rest." I blush at Loki's words. "I especially enjoyed the dress you wore for the avenger's party." I slowly turn red, remembering the feeling of hands on my body as I danced at that party thinking it was Loki.

Did he make those illusions?

What about the dream I had about him?

Loki doesn't say anything else when I look at him, his attention too busy caught up with the videos. I don't know how long it's been but I notice that it had been awfully quiet besides the audio from the holographic screen. I jump slightly as I feel weight drop on my shoulder and I turn to look at Loki, stifling my laughter as I see him sleeping with his head bowed in a painful looking position on my shoulder.

Was he getting any sleep lately?

I peer up at him and notice the dark bags under his eyes as he slept with his arms crossed over his chest. "Poor thing..." I mutter out and close my laptop, putting it away as I carefully move Loki under the blankets to let him sleep. He furrows his brow and whines softly before turning around and I sigh in relief. I flick my wrist, my powers turning the light switch off and I get under the blankets myself to go to sleep.

I groan softly as I feel someone brush my hair away from my face, stirring me awake until I didn't feel anything at all. I open my eyes to see the blinds already open, someone knocking on my bedroom door.

"Loki?" I whisper in the room but he was already gone. I quickly get up and open the door to see some young ladies standing before me.

"Allfather has asked us to wait you hand and foot and to help you with every request you have."

Ah, Loki went to play pretend.

"You don't have to do that. I'm perfectly fine by myself." Both the ladies look at each other wearily.

"I understand Lady (y/n), but we cannot disobey our king's order-"

"-don't worry about that. I promise that you won't get in trouble. You both can have a free day." The ladies smile brightly at me, gently placing the breakfast tray on a table before leaving. I close the door and sigh. "He needs to lay off the royal pampering..." I quickly eat my breakfast after freshening up in the bathroom and dressing up in a light dress for the day. I want to see if anything changed in Asgard so I wanted to explore the streets again.

"Where are your maids?" I shriek as I jump away in fright, turning around to see Loki smirking at the fact he easily scared me. I noticed he was just out in the open and I shove him behind a pillar to hide him.

"1. Don't scare me like that! 2. I gave my maids a free day. I don't need an entourage and 3. Why aren't you in disguise? I thought you wanted this charade to go on for as long as you wanted?"

"1. Your reactions are quite adorable when you get scared. 2. You should not be doing anything by yourself until you're healed, that is why I have assigned those maids to you and 3. I'm hidden from everyone except you." I suck in a breath when I realised Loki had turned us around, my back against the pillar as he looked over me. I shudder from his authoritive aura, leaning a hand above me against the pillar.

"Good morning Lady (y/n)!" Thor calls out as he walks by me and I give him a brief smile, waving before I look back at Loki as he peered over his shoulder before looking back at me.

"Ok, you're invisible. So what?" I shrug and duck to the side, walking off and Loki catches up to me.

"Well, I would like to join you on your endeavours you have planned for today." Loki says as he crosses his arms behind his back and I look forward as if I wasn't crazy, talking to the air like some loony.

"Well, I was going to see the streets of Asgard. See how your ruling has changed things." I smirk up at him and Loki grins.

"Well, why don't I give you a tour then."

"I would love that but I don't want to look like an asylum escapee." Loki suddenly pats my head and I look at him in confusion. "What was that for?"

"Now you're invisible too."

"Oh!" I realise what he did and I grin.

"Well, let's get to it!" I jump up and quickly fly off, chuckling as I leave Loki behind in the dust.

I zoom out past the palace doors, flying around in the sky and just enjoying the warm sun and the bright blue sky. I felt so free at the moment, with no worry or anxiousness about keeping a record of enemies or who we have to fight to protect the people we love. I sigh out as I stop flying, letting my body slowly turn backwards as I fell towards the ground. The wind rushed by me and I look down to see Loki with his own smile, slowing down my descent to hover just above his face upside down.

"You seem to be in a good mood." I nod, turning around so I was up straight and dropped to my feet next to him.

"Of course I am. I feel like I'm home. I mean, anywhere with the avengers or with you and Thor, I feel at home but here, I feel especially at home." Loki had a sweet smile on his face that never faltered as he followed me flit around like a curious fairy and admired the new stalls that were up and running. My eyes caught a jewellery stand, eyeing some cool looking finger claws and a delicate-looking finger harness that attached to a bracelet with jewels embedded in the chain.

These are beautiful...

I look up when I suddenly hear trumpets and someone ushering a crowd over and my attention is taken away as I drag Loki with me to see someone putting on another commemorative play about him again. I sat down with Loki to watch the play, making comments to him about the little details he exaggerated or the parts he purposely left out. I was surprised to even see that I was included in the play, portrayed as a forgiving and selfless angel that he had started falling in love with.

He... Is that how he feels about me?