🖐️ pause this is a part of a choose your own adventure. If you just found this you can start from the beginning here.
Written by: @high-functioning-lokipath
Pairing: Avengers!Loki x Reader, romantic pairing
“I’m Loki, by the way.” He extended his hand.
You gazed down at it, your thoughts bouncing.
Could he read those, too?
“Yes, I can.” He responded when you thought of the question.
Fear crept up in the pits of your stomach and your heart was racing. You stared down at his hand, your insides churning.
A. Shake his hand and give him your name?
"Y/N," You finally replied, voice wavering slightly. You reached your hand out and shook his.
Oh my gosh, his hands are so big.
"You're daydreaming again, Y/N," He smirked.
"I'm so sorry!" You gasped, burying your face in your hands. "You must think I'm the biggest weirdo ever," You groaned.
"Quite the opposite," He smiled. "You at least had the respect to keep your thoughts inside your mind. And if you can't admire a handsome man or a beautiful lady there, where else could you?"
"Beautiful lady? But I was only admiring you, handsome stranger," You chuckled.
"Ah, but you can't read my thoughts, now can you?" Loki smirked. A bright blush rose to your cheeks as you shook your head.
"Alright, alright," You said, picking up your drinks. "Now I see why they call you Silvertongue."
"Ah! So you do recognize me!" You shrugged and nodded.
"I will admit," You said slowly, sipping from your cup. "I didn't recognize you until you turned around."
"You mean until you peeled your eyes away from my mouthwatering, perfect, juicy, plump ass?" He smirked.
"Loki!" You hissed, looking around, hoping no one heard.
"Don't worry, darling," He replied, taking your arm and leading you out of the coffee shop. "I hope you don't find me too forward, but," He smiled at you a bit nervously. "I would very much like to see you again later."
"You forward?" You laughed. "I think we're past that." He chuckled in agreement and you grinned. "Absolutely, I would love to see you again. Here," You said, juggling the drinks awkwardly to grab a pen out of your purse. You wrote your number on Loki's cup and he smirked.
"Your's, correct?" He asked, gesturing to your cup. You nodded and he magiced his number onto your cup. You giggled and smiled back at him.
"Well," you sighed. "I'd better get to work." He bid you goodbye and you each went your way.
"OMG, Y/N!" Layla squealed. "You met Loki! The Loki! Asgardian God of Sexiness Loki?"
"First of all, I don't think that's what he's God of," You laughed, sipping on your drink as you sat across the desk from your best friend/boss. "Second, it's not that big a deal!"
"Yes it is!" She insisted. "You should totally call him tonight! You know, booty call?" She teased, winking at you.
"Oh my gosh, Layla!" You gasped, blushing furiously. You threw a wad of paper at her and shook your head. "I am not doing that!"
"What? Now you're not taking orders from your boss?" She teased. You gave her a knowing look and walked back to your own desk.
A few hours later, you headed to the break room for lunch and checked your phone.
Hello, darling. I hope you're having a wonderful morning. - 🍑
You actually laughed out loud at his text and, specifically, his signoff.
Loki? Who taught you what that meant?
You doubt my knowledge of midgardian communication?
Oh dear! 😂 And what did he suggest to use for me?
That actually makes sense.
You debated with yourself for a moment. You could call him right now and just chat for a while. You really did miss his voice. Or you could listen to your best friend's advice and save that call for tonight.
Call Loki on your lunch break? (Chapter coming soon, comment below if you want to be tagged when this chapter is released.)
Or later that night? (Chapter coming soon, comment below if you want to be tagged when this chapter is released.)
