A/N- it's a flashback again, because y'know it's what I wanna write right now after a stressful day of studying globalization. Globalization is boring, okay. Plain and simple.

Also, on another note, should I bother with this story anymore??? I just...don't even know at this point where it's headed really, and I need to see what happens in the next Avenger movie to really continue with the plot of the movies. If you understand what I'm saying, which I hope you do.

And, I distinctly remember watching the movie and saying, "Dang, his eyes are so blue and effin' gorgeous..." (well, I said it in my head.) Anyways, if you have a serious issue with his eyes being blue in this book, then I don't know what to tell you. Just deal wit' it, mm'kay?

Ok, that's all for my little rant session. Enjoy the fluff ;) and don't forget to vote!

The song is Reverse Skydiving (Shadow Child Remix) {feat Anabel Englund} hope you enjoy it! :)

~3rd Person POV~

After the events at the pool, (Y/n) went back to her home, but found that she couldn't fall asleep. She kept thinking of him, of everything about him. His humorous blue eyes, his great sense of fashion, his pale skin and sculpted chest, oh and his soft, pitch-black hair.

He is the very definition of angelic, but, at the same time, he is the very definition of devilish.

And he loved her.

~Loki POV~

I walked (Y/n) home after our little tryst, and walked back to the castle. I couldn't sleep at all; visions of (Y/n) were continuously in my mind, clouding my thoughts. Her soft face, e/c eyes, h/c hair, and her smile. Especially her laugh, and her kind nature.

Even now, at breakfast, I am still dreaming about her. I unconsciously sigh, something that Thor notices instantaneously.

"Loki, brother, is something the matter?" He asks, smiling like he knows some secret.

"Of course not," I say with ease, after all, my speciality is lying and deceit.

Thor gives a small hum, and Frigga looks at us curiously, as does Odin.

I eat my food, but everything has lost it's flavour. Thor keeps grinning like a fool, which we all know he is, and Frigga stares at me.

I stand up, dismissing myself as I make my way towards my room. When I reach it, I plop down on my bed and sigh.

"Dear Loki, do you not think I know when my own child is upset? Please, tell me what is wrong." Frigga says, sitting down beside me.

I sit upright with ease, "It is nothing, really."

Her gaze silences my lies though, and I find myself compelled to tell the truth.

"I-I am in love..." I whisper.

"And this upsets you?"

"Y-yes. Odin would never approve and-"

"Loki."

I turn towards her.

"Loki, you know what your heart desires. Follow it, trust it. Let it guide you to your happiness. If your heart says it is in love, then trust it. Love is a wondrous thing, filled with fiery passion, and gentle compassion. Love is undeniable, and it cannot be stopped. I trust you to make the right choice." Frigga continues.

"I am certain that whoever you choose will be worthy of your love," she pats my hand and leaves.

~Your POV~

I growl at the broom I hold. I had just gotten another sliver from the stupid thing! I hate you... I throw the thing down and focus on the sliver in my finger.

It's long, and buried deep into my flesh. It also hurts like heck, and drew blood too. I growl again.

"Hello darling," a sweet, mischievous voice sings into my ear. I grunt in response, still focused on my bleeding finger.

"Here, allow me." Loki gently pulls my had into his as he examines my wound.

He somehow managed to get the sliver out without much incident.

He kisses my finger and gazes into my eyes, and then he takes my arm and leads me into the gardens.

"Loki, I have work to do," I say, looking back at the castle.

"That dreadful stuff can wait awhile, there are more pressing matters that you must attend to."

"I can't imagine what," I drawl, secretly overjoyed for the distraction.

He leads me to a small space enclosed by rose bushes with a bench in the middle of the clearing. It's a fairly unknown area that I have never seen before.

"Woah, Loki, it's beautiful..." I turn to admire the blossoms when Loki swoops me into his arms and kisses my cheek.

"Now, we are alone." He states, wiggling his eyebrows suggestively.

"Ha ha, I have to work," I say, pushing his arms away and making my way to the entrance.

Loki wraps his arms around me, his hands resting on my stomach as he nibbles on my ear.

"Loki," I sigh exasperatedly. He pleads at me with those adorable eyes, and I sigh in defeat.

"Come here," I wrap my arms around him, relishing his scent and his warmth when a loud cough distracts me.

Loki and I spin around at the intruder, who turns out to be none other then Thor. He looks awkward, but then he grins hugely.

"I knew it!" He says and I shake my head.

"Thor, I swear, if you say anything I will end you." Loki snarls as I roll my eyes.

I kiss Loki on the lips and run my hands through his gorgeous hair. He returns the gesture, and Thor looks on, embarrassed.

"Loki, I'll see you 'round," I whisper as I run my hand across his should on my way out of the clearing.

I sigh with happiness.

Then I sigh in sadness.

I miss him already...