LokixReader {Chapter 4}

Note: In order for full experience, I would suggest replacing the keys in some sort of Word processor, just so you don't have to mentally replace the words, and have to think about it.
(Also note, I may not use the whole key in every chapter, maybe two or three.   )
Key: BASIC
y/n- Your name
h/c- Hair color
h/l- Hair length, description (wavy, frizzy, shaggy)
e/c- Eye color


You spent the rest of the night undisturbed, but from downstairs you could hear every word your parents were saying, apparently your father didn't like the fact that you weren't going with them, and it was an acceptable punishment, or some crap like that. Your mother however was the calmer side of the storm, saying over and over again what you had just recently explained to her.
And you still couldn't get over the fact that Loki had basically called you his queen. He had slunk back onto the bed a little while after that, laughing in your head at the fact at how he bounced on it every once in a while, getting used to the springs in the mattress. "What? Not used to beds or something?"
He laughed, mostly at himself, like the kind you would do if you had been embarrassed in front of a bunch of people. "No, I am, just not the ones of Midgard. Asgardian ones aren't like this."
"What are they like?" You asked, sitting next to him.
He sighed, "What you would call sleeping on a cloud."
You nodded slowly, crossing your legs, looking at him from the corner of your eye, keeping a careful lookout for any of your parents that would probably come crashing up the stairs sometime soon. You rubbed the bridge of your nose, thinking it probably would have been better to sleep on that bench at the park. At least you would have avoided all of this.
"Benches are horribly uncomfortable; you wouldn't have slept there, or at least, not for as long as you think you would have." Loki said softly, nudging you with his shoulder.
"Would you quit reading my thoughts?! Please, I can't even have privacy in my own head anymore!" You hissed, kicking his calf, which drew a look from him, kicking you back, much, much harder. "Hey! No fair."
"You started it." He whined, almost seeming to mock you, smirking, a playful glint in his eyes.
You huffed, looking away from him, "You continued it." You stated very childishly, making Loki shake his head, a small smile playing on the edges of his lips, something that you knew was foreign, although you didn't know why, and you hadn't even known who he was a few hours ago. Or it was just the vibe he gave off that gave the clue, either way, it weirded you out, that you knew more than you thought you did. It made you shiver.

LOKI'S POV

I could feel the heat radiating from her, she didn't really move, keeping her gaze ahead other than the few glances she spared me from time to time.
I hadn't lied when I told her she was different, just a little bit of time with her had proved that, there were certain things about her that made me wonder how much of a Midgardian she was. Something that had come up in my mind a lot these past few hours, debating back and forth on what she was, who she was, more importantly.
This mortal, had me utterly puzzled, in ways that were both exciting and terrifying.
She sighed, standing, and pressing her ear to the door, checking if the argument was finished, and it wasn't surprising that her mother had won it, her standing made much more sense than forcing y/n to go with them. "Oh, good. They finally shut up." She whispered.
I saw her gaze float over to the luminous box that contained changing numbers, "Time certainly went fast. It's already like ten thirty!"
I had no idea what she was saying, the concept on Midgard always confused me, and I had really no interest to learn it, other than the hours.
"We should probably figure out how we're going to sleep…" She bit her lip, leaning against the doorway.
"The bed is decent."
"I know, just, Loki…"
I laughed, "I just snogged you, and you're still hesitant to sleep with me? You Midgardians are strange beings."
She shrugged again, and uncomfortable look crossing her face, "I guess you're right."
XXX

You were nervous, a little, about Loki sleeping with you, but really, it wasn't like you were doing anything other than sleeping… And besides, your parents knocked before they came in… Most of the time.
It also was a little strange finding out Loki didn't sleep in clothes, and after a heated argument he finally put some pants on, only because you refused to get into the bed until he did. It was funny seeing him trying to convince you, but then again, you weren't used to sleeping next to naked people.
As you finally slid next to him, you realized how much colder he was than you were, you had noticed it before when he was closer to you, but not to this extent, without his armor and all.
He seemed to notice before you said anything, "Is it uncomfortable?"
"No, not really." You lied, your teeth started chattering just a little.
He sighed, "I know you're lying."
"Why are you so cold then? I mean, nobody else is."
He stayed quiet for a second, "I'm a Jotun. A frost giant. I don't like to speak of it, but unlike most of them I don't just take heat away…"
You inched closer to him, "Well, why didn't you just tell me?"
He sighed, and you could feel the discomfort coming off of him, "I didn't know how you'd react."
The room was completely silent for a few moments, until he wrapped one arm around your waist, warming up, just enough to be comfortable, whispering in your ear, "But I'm glad you didn't scream."