A/N Hello guys! First fanfiction! I am totally fangirling over this moment! Anyway I am from another country, and very still in school, so please bare with me for my misspellings!
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After the whole Loki trouble with giants, jotuns and all that, my life was turning a little bit normal. Or what you can call normal for someone who's dead, someone who dies almost every day, and is a son of a god.
Well, buddies. That's my life!
I walked down the street of Boston. I was meeting with Alex on a cafe. I didn't know the name, but Alex seemed kind of fond of it.
When I walked around the corner of the street, and walked inside the cafe, Alex were already sitting there, waiting for me. I didn't really know if you could call it a date, but she looked great.
When she saw me, she smiled, and I could've sworn that the cafe's colours, brightened about 10 shades lighter.
I sat at the other side of the white table, facing her. The cafe was cozy, and kind of sweet. It smelled like honey and bakery.
I looked at Alex. She was wearing her normal clothes; green and pink. She wore a pink-and-green argyle sweater-vest over a white tee, skinny lime green jeans, and battered rose high-tops. Tied around her waist like a kilt was a cashmere sweater, that is obviously pink. (A/N: No that description wasn't copied from Fandom.. *wink*)
I couldn't help staring at her beautiful two-coloured eyes. She- wait... actually i didn't know if she was a girl today, it was just my stomach feelings - unfortunately caught me staring:
"Maggie, what are you looking at?" Her voice sounded mad, but i knew she was hiding her amusement.
"Oh, nothing, cheetah boy." I answered smiling teasingly. She fake gasped. That was a long time, there was someone who had called her that.
"Actually, dummy, my pronounces are she and-"
"Her." I finished for her. We just smiled at each other, and I felt like hours were flying. Then this annoying waiter, came up to us, and interrupted our 'intense' staring match.
"Can I help you with something?" She smiled kindly at us. She was a elderly woman, with grey hair. A apron in mat yellow, were tied around her waist.
"Uhmm..." I started. Alex as always saved my butt (I dont want to admit THAT to her):
"Two cup of coffees, thanks." The old woman nodded, and walked bent over to, where they made the food/coffee. (A/N: Well I'm bad at remembering names)
We drank our coffees, and went home. Not a lot happened. Curse you gods.
Okay, in fact I was dating Alex... or I really don't know what you could call it. We flirt, tease, hold hands, and sometimes kiss each other, but we really hadn't have the 'girlfriend-boyfriend' talk.
I actually didn't have anything against it. She was perfect for me, and the relationship we had was good. Well, not perfect, but it could be... I was looking forward to tomorrow.
The Chase Space
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A/N Well I hope you all liked that! I'll see you tomorrow with a new chapter I think!
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Fierrochase and the Chase Space (Love story)
РомантикаAfter all the Loki trouble, Magnus and Alex are trying to have a normal life... Or what you can call normal for someone who's dead, someone who dies almost every day, and is children of gods. (Cant take credit for the cover Image, but bloody hell I...