Banished || Loki x OC **Completed**

"Chapter Two"

Loki

Ever since my banishment and meeting Anne and Diana, I've been trying to fit in this realm. I know the both ladies are still wary and don't trust me... including Anne. I got up because I noticed that they were wearing some odd clothing. It must be pajamas in their realm. I'm still in my old armor and cape and I do need to change.

I plan on staying since I don't know where to go. The avengers hasn't know about me being on Midgard not even Thor. The two midgardian women are the only people that I can stay with. I only went to the bathroom and heard footsteps behind me, knowing it was Anne.

"Oh? Someone wants to watch?"

"You're gross... I thought you'd leave."

I turns towards her, grinning.

"You really are suspicious of me."

"Well you're a person who fell from the sky. No one ever falls out of the sky."

"Not even astronauts?"

"They fall in rockets or pods." She explained.

I nod.

"Well... I need your help on clothing." I admit finally.

I never ask for help or admit but... I do need help for clothing. Anne studied me for a moment.

"...let me leave a note for Diana. Let's go shopping."

Anne

After writing a note, Loki and I decided to go clothes shopping. He has similar tastes but he is a "prince," I think?

"No." Loki says while shaking his head.

"No what?"

"To that... I want to... fit in." He tried to string a sentence.

So... a prince who wants to go casual? Hm. That's a first one. He chuckled, reading my mind.

"You're starting to believe I'm a prince, hm?"

"Well. Seeing how I can finally study your clothing it does look like a princely outfit."

He studied his clothing as if he's offended.

"It's the cape." I said grabbing ahold of the dark green cape. It felt silky and smooth to the touch.

"Don't princes wear capes?"

"Most of them do. But some also wear suits and tuxes."

His eyebrow raised.

"How absurd!"

I chuckled to myself before realization kicked in.

Oh my god I'm bonding with this man?! This has to be–

I felt him grab my wrist.

"It's not a trick." He said.

"Will you stop that? It's rude."

He chuckled.

"Annie, I'm the ruthless person I tap into peoples minds when I want to."

Then some people that walked by looked at Loki like he's crazy and suspicious.

"He's just kidding, everyone! He's just a magician." I explained.

"Magician?!" Loki loudly whispered.

Then everyone went on their way as I turned towards him.

"Seriously you're asking to get in Area 51 and be tested."

"Area 51?"

I made a loud sigh, ignoring him before finding the right outfit for him to "fit in,"

"Try this."

He nods before taking the outfit. While waiting, I pull out my phone and a girl approached me.

"Hey..." She greets me.

"Hey." I greeted back.

"I'm sorry to ask: is he your boyfriend?" She asked.

I already knew what she's gonna ask. I know Loki wanted to help be my fake "boyfriend," but should I use this against a stranger...?

"Why?" I asked with an eyebrow raised.

"He looks hot and wanted to ask his number." She admits looking to the direction Loki is, "is he your boyfriend?" She asked once more.

"Uhm..." I only spat out, feeling very uncomfortable and unsure how to answer.

Loki comes out and turned towards me.

"How do I look?" He asked me directly.

"Hot. Can I ask for your number?" The girl replied.

I looked at Loki whom didn't even pay attention to the stranger.

"Well what do you think?" I asked Loki.

"I do like the clothes you picked for me."

"Excuse me." The girl, still determined and standing right close by and poking Loki's shoulder.

"Back off, you puny midgardian. I did not ask you." He spat at her.

I held in my laughter.

"Fine." She backed off before muttering, "Jerk," as she walked away.

"Are all these women like this?" Loki asked, annoyed.

"Some of them, yes." I said with a sigh.

"I don't understand why you didn't say we were dating to the woman."

"Because we aren't." I paused, "I still-"

"Don't trust you. I know I know." Loki puts his hands up a bit.

"Are you wearing those out, sir?" A cashier asked loki.

Loki wasn't sure how to answer.

"Yes, he will. I'll pay." I explained to the cashier.

The cashier nods as we made transactions and left the store.