Loki Imagines

Imagine spending New Year's with Loki

Happy New Year to all my fellow Wattpadians!
It was the final day of the year. December 31st, and the New Year's party I had thrown had just ended. The New Year's show in NYC was at full tilt, and Dolly Parton was singing "Jolene" in front of screaming fans. But me? I was sitting on my comfy, warm couch with Loki, my boyfriend. We had made hot cocoa for each other and were snuggling under a knit blanket.

We watched as the countdown began from 100. Loki held my hand. "Y/n, I want you to know, no matter what this new year brings, I'm here with you. The whole way through," he said. I nodded and replied, "Me too. I'm not going anywhere."

Soon enough, the countdown had reached ten. "Y/n, I need to ask you something," he said.

Nine.

"Yes?"

Eight.

"I know we've been dating for a while--"

Seven.

"I'm just going to get this out now--"

Six.

"Because if I don't I don't know when I will be able to."

Four.

"Y/n, I love you. And I--dammit. Will you marry me?"

Happy New Year!

I didn't hesitate to kiss him just as the ball dropped on the TV. The first kiss of 2023. For me anyway. I slowly broke away the kiss, both of us smiling. "So is that a--"

"Yes. Yes, I will."

"Not a bad way to start the year, is it?"

"Not at all."