You saw Loki walk with Thor towards their temporary room and you jogged after them.
“Hey, wait up!” you called and they both turned to face you.
“Lady (Y/N)!” Thor exclaimed, “you fought valiantly.”
You smiled at him. “Thanks, Thor. Um, I was hoping I could talk to Loki.”
You glanced at the blue eyed god and he was staring at you intently. Thor clapped him in the shoulder and continued making his way to his room, Loki staying behind.
“yes?” he spoke, his voice clear and smooth.
You turned towards him and blushed. “Um, I wanted to thank you…for saving me.”
His stoic expression didn’t change. “Is that all?”
You didn’t want this to be the first and last conversation with the man, so you quickly thought of something to say.
“Why’d you do it?”
He smirked at you, a devious look in his eyes and you felt yourself grow even more attracted to him.
“Because I didn’t want anything to happen to you,” he said and you were surprised at how sweet his words were.
“Not before I did this,” he continued and you felt his lips slam against your own. Your entire body grew warm and you quickly kissed him back, tangling your hands in his hair.
You pulled away to take a shuddering breath in. “You like me?”
“No, I kiss everyone I meet,” he answered, smirking at you.
“I hope that’s a lie,” you said and he shrugged, raising an eyebrow at you.
“And why is that?”
“Because I wanted to thank you the proper way,” you said, gaining some confidence now that you knew he was attracted to you.
You grabbed his hand and pulled him into the nearest room in the hall. The room was empty and you assumed it was a vacant one. You turned towards him once more once you locked the door behind you and he let you push him on the bed.