Your POV-

"Loki?" I say, as we stand in an embrace and watch the stars. He mumbles a soft "mmhmm" in my ear, his cheek pressed against mine. 

"Remember that time? When we went swimming?" I want to see if he remembers now, to know that I'm not fabricating the whole ordeal. 

I can feel the confusion emanate from him as he ponders over my question. 

"Darling, Sakaar didn't have anyplace to swim." He points out, looking down at me.

"Er, no, I know that. But that one time? On Asgard? My goat head-butted you...?" I trail off after it's clear he hasn't the faintest idea. Clenching my jaw in frustration, I break away from Loki. This results in a severe frown on his face as he studies me with intensity. 

"Loki, how can I help you remember?" I whisper, an unbidden tear welling in my eye. 

"Remember what?" His voice lacks the musical ring that it held earlier, and his face gives away his displeasure. 

"Remember us! Before Sakaar, before my banishment, before everything! I remember that night when we first declared our love! I remember when we were little and would torment Thor to the best of our abilities! I remember almost everything! So, why can't you?" 

I try to think of what Odin said, but I can't seem to remember it. Wait.. Inhaling sharply, I dig my fingers into my legs, thinking that the action may help me figure this out. I had to touch the sword-the one Loki gave me-in order to remember, so maybe Loki has to too! 

Loki is still trying to fully comprehend what I'm trying to say when I interrupt.

" Loki, I think we have to go back to Sakaar."

~little time skip~ 

"Back??!?!?!! You want to go BACK to SAKAAR!!!!??!! Are you out of your mind???! We cannot go back to Sakaar." Thor says, ending his little tirade with a chuckle. 

I glare at him. He can't see that we need to do this in order for Loki to remember, and for him to remeber as well. 

We all stand in a large circle, Peter, Gamora, Drax, Rocket, Loki, Thor, and me. Groot is nowhere to be found, he's probably playing a videogame or something.

We need to decide where to go, and so far I have suggested Sakaar, and Thor has suggested heading back to the other ship.

"But we need to go to Sakaar! I have to get my sword back!"

"Well, why don't we just buy you another one?" Thor says in a sarcastic tone.

"We can't just buy another enchanted sword! It has to be that one!" 

"Why? Why don't you get your wizard boyfriend to enchant a different one?" Peter inputs, motioning towards Loki. 

"God." Loki retorts, glaring at Peter as I shake my head. 

"No, Loki can't do it!" I yell.

Loki turns his glare towards me, as if saying 'fight me, I can do everything'.

I growl, "Odin placed the enchantment in that sword, and we need it if Loki, or you Thor, is ever going to remember me on Asgard."  

"Yeah, but why is it so important?" 

At this remark, I pause. 

Why is it so important? 

I mean, me and Loki are already engaged, and it's not as if the past matters so much. What's done is done, right? 

"..." My silence is all the answer they need.

"Well, that settles it then, we'll drop you off back on your ship and be on our own ways. Agreed?"  Peter asks. 

We all mumble our agreements and break up. 

I wander off a ways, when Loki suddenly holds me from behind so that I am wrapped in his arms. I sigh and slouch against him, still thinking about why it's so important for me that Loki remember all we've been through on Asgard. 

"(Y/n)," he breathes in my ear. 

"I want to spend the rest of my lifetime with you-"

"-and nothing will stop me from doing so. No memory loss, not one single thing. You are mine now, and you will never be anyone else's." 

As he spoke, his embrace became more and more tight, as if someone would try to yank me from his arms this instant. 

"I will never let you go."

His words became more cold and hard as he spoke, until his last phrase was similar to a brick. 

"You are mine." 

I shudder, from the closeness of Loki, from the coldness of his voice, and also from the desire in my heart. 

The longing to be Loki's forever, to be with him in every way. To feel his hands against my skin, his lips against mine. Our bodies becoming one, our souls entwining forever. 

I turn and press my lips against his as he runs his hands through my h/c hair. 

He pushes me against the wall of the hallway, and I wrap my hands around him as our kiss becomes more passionate. Breathless, I break off the kiss for a split second, until Loki reapplies his lips to mine. Moaning, I trace my hands over Loki's chest, until I hear someone clear their throat.

 I yank away from Loki, but instead just hit my head on the wall behind me. I groan, and rub my hand against the back of my head in pain. 

Thor stands there, staring at us. 

"What?!" Loki and I snap at the same time.

Thor smirks, "Nothing." Then he saunters away. 

I snarl at his retreating form, and then turn back to Loki. 

"Where were we?" I ask, smoothing my hand across his shoilder in a seductive way.

"I believe we were right here," he replies, sexy as ever, and smothers my lips with his, pressing me against the wall again. 

A/N-

Yay! An update!!!!

Finally, the update you've all been waiting for! 

It's been like a whole month, hasn't it? 

Hope you enjoyed! 

By the way, I probably won't be updating again until I have seen Infinity War, just so you know. 

Also, I am so excited for Infinity War!!!! I have it marked in my calendar and everything!!!! 

Welp, goodnight everybody!