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(n/n) = nick name

"Asgardian weapons may be  complicated for you but I can teach you-"

You silence him by flawlessly shooting an arrow, hitting bull's eye.

Loki couldn't hide his surprise, "I'll say," he whispered.

You grin. "Some of us mortals aren't that bad if I say so myself!"

Loki pulled an arrow from his sheath and stared at the target. He pulled his arrow back, launching it at his target. He grinned deviously when it leaves right in the center.

"You'd be hell of a good game of darts," you call back, shooting another arrow.

"What is darts?" Loki asked.

"Oh, sorry your highness, I forgot you wern't from earth for a second," you laugh.

"Call me Loki," he smiles back.

-

You waited in the throne room with Loki while you waited for Jane and Thor. Loki was reading you a book, translating it from old runic as he read. It was the story of how his parents met.

'They must be really cool if they have a book on themselves,' you thought.

"Brother!" Thor greeted merily.

Jane came up to you, stealing a hug. "Do you want to kill him yet?" She asks.

You roll your eyes. "You're so overreacting, Loki sounds like a nice guy."

Jane scoffed, "Nice guy? He tried to enslave humanity!"

"Well I guess he's changed since then, he was a gentleman," you reply.

"I'll show you to your rooms," Thor said, walking through the golden arch way.

"(Y/n), you'll stay in one of our guest rooms, Jane and I will take my room of course," Thor explained as you walked through the endless halls.

You towed your bag along with you, wondering if there would be an outlet for your phone.

"This is your room," Thor said, gesturing to a humongous wood door with gold leaves painted all over.

You open the door to see a huge bed drenched in silk sheets. You giggled as you flopped on the bed, sinking into the soft pillows.

"I'll come by later (n/n)," Jane said, leaving you to explore your enormous room.

You unpack your bag, setting your favorite stuffed animal atop The pillows and hanging your clothes in the empty closet. Tommorow you would be fitted for your bridesmaid dress. 

You snuggle into the perfect bed and fall asleep.

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