Someone knocked on my bedroom door. I turned my head and looked through the dark, my head barely sticking out of the blanket.

"Who is there?", I asked.

"It's me", Loki answered.

"Oh, in this case you can come in", I said and smiled lightly.

I heard his chuckle through the door and he opened. "I had the feeling that I should come and see you", he said while he poked his head in. "Is that correct?"

"Magicians", I mumbled. "But yes, I suppose. I am ... I am lonely."

Loki closed the door behind himself. He walked over to the bed and sat on the edge. "Why do you feel lonely? You were around us in the Tower the whole day, and it looked like you had a lot of fun. You have great friends."

"I know", I responded and sighed, watching his silhouette in the dim light. "I just want someone to cuddle. Under the blanket."

A small silence ensued between us. Then Loki started: "My intuition tells me that I should -"

I laughed. "Get under the covers already, silver-tongue."

Loki grinned and slipped under the blanket. His armour changed to his sleeping wear and he wrapped an arm around me. A warm, comforting, assuring arm. "Does it feel better?", he asked with that velvet voice.

I leaned back against his chest and breathed in his scent, and I could feel his breath on my neck and his hair tickling my skin. "Yes."

He hummed something like 'good' and we stayed like that for a moment.

"But if I think about it ..." I smirked. "Can I position you differently?"

He raised his eyebrows in an amused way. "Of course."

I turned around and pushed and pulled him until he lay flat on his back. I climbed on top of him and lay down on him, looking into his eyes. He put his hand on my hip again.

"I like it more like this", I mumbled.

Loki grinned. "It is an unusual way of cuddling but I like it."

I examined his face and loved how he just looked into my eyes. His face was so beautiful, and the moment felt so intimate. I just bend down and kissed him.

I felt how his lips curled into a happy smile and how his fingers just held me a little tighter. We moved with each other, kissed and kissed until our breath ran out.

"Wow", he said with an almost raspy voice.

I smiled. "That feels good. You have a good intuition when it comes to slithering into other peoples beds."

Loki winked. "And you kiss well. Wanna do it again?"

I chuckled and bent down to kiss his throat. The (probably) most vulnerable part of his body, soft and sensitive, and he closed his eyes and moaned quietly. I explored his neck up to his jawline, trailing up with my lips. "I missed you so much", I whispered between the kisses.

"But ... we sit next to each other every day ...", he murmured, inclining his head a little.

"That's what makes it so hard", I continued. "You pull me in like a magnet, like a field, and I have to withstand that pulling force everyday, it growing stronger the closer I get to you ..."

He smirked. "Sometimes I have this effect on other people."

I laughed. "Oh, shut up", I said and kissed his lips again.