"In the car. Both of you. Now," he commanded. Loki wrapped a protective arm around you and helped you in the car, as Tony drove you to the hospital, where they helped you, so that's how you laid on a bed, legs spread wide open in the most awkward position while a couple of doctors made sure you and the baby were going to be okay.
You grasped onto Loki's hand tightly.
"Y/N, it's time to push, darling" the doctor said.
You let your head fall back on the last effort, and a crying filled your ears. Breathing heavily, forehead beading with sweat, your eyes brimmed with tears as one of the doctors held your little one.
Loki smiled down at you, hand still in yours and a twinkle in his eyes as he observed everything the doctors were doing to your little one.
His hand slid over your forehead and he smiled at you.
"There you go, Y/N, Loki," said the doctor as he placed your son in your arms. You laughed, a tear escaping the corner of your eyes. Loki put a hand in front of his mout, hiding the enormous grin on his face as he sat on the bed next to you.
"He's beautiful," you whispered.
"He is," Loki agreed, his fingers caressing the baby's cheek as if he was made out of porcelain. "What if we call him Tom?" Your face lit up.
"A beautiful name for a beautiful boy." Loki smiled and bit his lip.
"I'll leave you two alone for now," the doctor said as they left the room. Loki smiled down at his son, then at you. Your gazes met and you realized he was crying with joy.
"Can I hold him?" he asked you. You nodded.
"He's your son too," you said with a huge smile. Loki carefully took Tom from you and held him tight against his chest as he rested his back against the headboard.
Loki hadn't let go of Tom unil you insisted that the little one should wear some of the nice clothes you brought instead of the awful hospital suit.
So, in his navy onesie Loki had once again claimed him. You laid tiredly against the pillows as you observed at how Loki craddled Tom, whispering things in his ear.
"Who's my handsome boy?" Loki squeaked in a baby voice. "Yes, you are. You are. My baby sweetie, softie." You chuckled as you lifted your head from the pillow. Loki turned around, his face surprised, perhaps a little embarrassed.
"I thought you were asleep..." he explained. "Did you... did you hear that?" You smirked.
"I did, my two handsome boy," you squeaked back with a small giggle at the end. Loki rolled his eyes, a faint smile adorning his lips.
"Not funny," he whispered, shaking his head as his cheeks turned scarlet.
"It was cute, though, love," you assured him with a wink. He smiled down at Tom and kissed the top of his head.
You just got up from the bed when the door to the room bursted open. Thor and the Avengers bursted in.
"Y/N! Loki! Congratulations!" Thor boomed. Natasha and Clint instantly settled on the two chairs, leaving Bruce awkwardly standing beside them. "Ooh! Can I hold him?"
Loki protectively shielded Tom from his brohter's reach.
"No, you can't. You'll crush him," Loki hissed, brushing his fingers over Tom's cheek.
"But I-" Thor's voice ebbed away in disappointment.
"What's his name?" Natasha asked as she walked over to Loki. She had to stand on her toes to take a peek at Tom.
"Tom," you told her. "Oh, and Thor, don't be sad. I have a surprise for you." You strolled over to the bed and rummaged through the suitcase Loki had packed before heading off to the hospital. You took out a small bag and handed it to Thor.
He looked at you suspiciously, eyeing Loki with hesitance.
"Open it, brother," Loki said with a grin. Thor gazed back at you, peering down at the bag in his hands.
"If there's going to be a snake jumping out of this bag, and it stabs me, I'll kill you brother," Thor said before digging his hand in the bag and hauling out two green mittens with black buttons as eyes, a crimson tongue hanging from it, representing the same adorable snake as Tom's mittens. Thor's mouth fell agape and his eyes started to water. "Lady Y/N, brother, this is so... oh, thank you!"
He approached you and curshed you in his embrace.
You squealed and tried to squirm free, and he eventually let you go. You smiled and walked over to Loki while Thor put on the mittens and "bit" Tony's nose.
Loki leaned down and he pecked you on the lips, looked down at his son and placed a loving kiss on his forehead. Baby Tom yawned and you both stared at him, already loving the little boy. Your son.
Loki Not a memory anymore - Part two
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