Unexpected Life (Loki Love Story)

Chapter 67

Loki and I get to the compound early in the morning, and Steve is there waiting.

"Hey." He addresses us.

"Hey." Loki and I both say.

"I want to thank the both of you. For helping." He says.

Loki nods.

"Well. What else are we going to do?" I ask.

Steve chuckles. So does Loki.

"Your old room is still there if you want to put your stuff in there." He says.

"Thanks." I say.

Loki grabs our bags, and takes them to our room. Well my room. But since we are married it's our room.

Minus the stuff at our house it looks the same.

"I am going to go talk with Steve." I say. Loki nods.

"I want to ask that Scott guy a few questions." Loki says.

"Don't scare him. He is like a fangirl." I joke, and Loki laughs.

He kisses me.

"We'll see."

I walk downstairs. And I see Steve in the kitchen.

"Steve." I say he looks up.

"Yes?"

"I need to know, who is helping? How are we going to do this?" I ask. "Also do you have froot loops?"

"They are in the top cabinet." He says. I nod and I see the fruit loops. "Bruce agreed to help. Tony. We asked but he said no." He explains and I nod.

"So Scott came up with a plan?" I ask.

"Yep. I will warn you, Bruce is stuck in..hulk form." He says.

I nod. "Ok." I say.

"Bruce is setting everything up with Scottx some are going to see if this will work." Steve says.

I nod, and I pour another bowl of fruit loops. Steve frowns at me.

"Are you really that hungry?" He asks.

I shrug. "I have been craving these for five days. We ran out yesterday. And since I know Nat loves this, I knew you had some." I say.

He smiles. "Come we got work to do." He says leaving the kitchen. I was about to follow him, but I had to spit out the cereal and run to the sink. And I threw up.

"I don't think eating that much sugar was good for me." I say.

I look at the fruit loops and I throw the rest away.

I head into the garage where we are doing the testing.

"Ok. Time travel test number one!" Bruce says. Steve is right. He is stuck in Hulk form.

Loki stands next to me a hand on my waist.

"Are you ok blóm?" He asks.

I nod. "Ya. I think I ate too much." I say, and he laughs.

"You have a tendency to do that." He say. And I grumble.

"Breakers are set. Emergency generators are in standby." Steve says.

"Good. I don't want to lose tiny in the 1950's." Bruce says.

"Excuse me?" Scott asks a little scared.

"He's kidding." Nat says. "You can't say things like that." She says looking at Bruce.

I look at Bruce. He laughs nervously.