(NOT JUST A LOKI STORY - this story is about many marvel characters with Esther Mason and Loki Laufeyson as the main characters - and also includes a Steve Rogers romance side story with... well you'll have to see :))))
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Once upon a time, there was...
"Was it?" he almost laughs a bit. "Well I must say it's better than seeing you sulking around and only focused on war... That can get a bit boring." He winks.
I laugh. "War makes people boring. You don't see people go off skipping merrily to war. Everything is always the same. You go fight and you either live or die. See? Doesn't that sound boring?"
"It sort of does. How do you mortals cope with it?" he plays along.
I shrug. "I don't even know. This is my first one and so far, drinking is how I'm coping."
"Well you seem to be content now. Perhaps you should do it more often to escape your usual, tediously boring self," he teases.
"Maybe I should. You're being nicer to me as well, so yeah, I might definitely do this more often," I tease back.
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He starts to chuckle then looks down.
"You know, you never answered my question," I say as I look back up at the sky.
"And what question was that, love?"
I look back at him. "What do you do when you're up here?"
He thinks for a moment, looking down after he takes my hand gently and begins to play with it. He tenses his eyebrows then says, "Nothing really... I just think..."
I cock my head to the side and ask, "About what?"
He doesn't reply for a long moment and then looks up with innocent eyes.
I frown. "Wh-Why are you looking at me like that? Do I have something on my face?"
He hesitates to grin at me and then reaches up with his hand to hold my cheek tenderly, his thumb under my eye as he lets his lips smile. "No," he says. His eyes start to get lost in mine and his grin vanishes as he looks mesmerized... the first time I have seen that look in him. That's when I see it. I see something deep within his eyes. Maybe it's a certain four letter word I thought I always knew... but this might be something more.
I get tired of the distance. This time it's my turn. I grin widely and lean forward the slightest amount to wrap my lips with his.
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