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A Little Secret	By : FlameWolf666 Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 7448 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Loki nor do I personally know Tom Hiddleston or any of the other famous people herein. I do not own Avengers or Thor and yes this is a work of fiction. This is just for fun and no profit will be made.

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Author’s Note: I am so sorry about all the delays. I lost inspiration for a while but I feel much better after my break!

Chapter Thirteen: Back to Reality

    As Lissa watched ‘Tom’ getting acquainted with her dog, she could feel her partner in crime’s eyes on her. Sighing, she knew she would have to tell Rissa what was going on or her lifelong shadow would never forgive her. So, with a feeling of dread, she turned to see a smirk on her friend’s pretty face. “Hey Tom, would you mind keeping an eye on Loki while Rissa and I catch up a little?” she requested in a quiet voice, almost hoping he wouldn’t hear her.
    “Go ahead. I have a feeling me and this lil guy have a lot to discuss ourselves,” came his reassuring baritone, sounding oddly serious. Blinking a bit, the assistant merely shook her head before leading the way into her friend’s living room.
    As soon as they were in there, her aqua eyed pal nearly leapt down her throat. “The con ended a week ago. Just where have you and Mr. Hiddleston been?” purred the observant redhead, a knowing expression on her pale face.
    “Please don’t scream Rissa. Promise me or I won’t tell you a thing,” sighed the weary twenty-eight year old, wanting nothing more than to melt into the couch they sat on. Her friend nodded solemnly but Lissa just knew it would be a challenge for her. The Irish femme had been obviously trying to get them together since they had met. This news was likely to make her explode in excitement.
    Taking a deep breath, the brown haired handler moved her bangs behind her ear and braced herself. “Tom and I took a bit of a vacation. We decided to start seeing eachother,” she confessed, watching as the woman across from her began to turn an ugly shade of red from the effort of holding herself in. In fact, the slightly older female began to jitter as a huge grin took over her face. Sighing, the green and black clad brunette handed her friend a pillow to yell into. Something her close companion took immediate advantage of, stuffing her face into it and letting loose.
    “Oh my God! Melissa! I’m so happy for you two! I just knew you would get together! Tom’s always had such a huge soft spot for you,” she gushed at a normal volume, pouncing the other woman and jumping up and down from happiness. The young professional could only sigh, deciding to keep the news she was also pregnant to herself for now. Knowing Rissa, she would rip ‘Tom’s’ head off and shit fire down his handsome throat.
    After what seemed like an eternity of giving details, ‘Tom’ came to collect her; as if sensing her growing exhaustion. Knowing what she did about him, Melissa wouldn’t have doubted if it was true. “It seems little Loki here is passed out. Let’s get him home luv,” he purred, carrying said sleeping pup in his strong arms. Grateful for the interruption, the bone tired woman got to her feet; swaying slightly as sudden dizziness swum through her. The actor was immediately putting down the canine, rushing to her side to steady her with concern clear in his blue-green eyes.
    “Looks like we should get you home as well. Can you walk darling?” he murmured, his gaze never leaving hers for a second. Before she could answer with a stubborn yes, another wave washed over her; nearly making her knees buckle.
    Before she knew it, her former ward was taking her to her rickety car; Rissa following closely with Loki in her arms. “Musta been one Hell of a week for you to be all tuckered out like this,” her fellow assistant teased as she placed the conked out pup in the backseat.
    “Oh hush,” Lissa growled, a heated blush on her cheeks as the handsome thespian set her gently on the passenger’s seat.
    “Don’t worry about her too much Mari. I’ll make sure she’s well taken care of,” Tom assured, giving the spirited female a smile.
    Marissa only giggled, her aqua eyes glimmering with perverted humor. “Oh I’m sure ya will. Just like you took care of her aaaalllll last week. Just let her actually get some rest or she’ll be useless at work,” she purred, snickering at the blush that colored the star’s pale cheeks.
    “Er, right. See you on Monday Mari. I have another shoot coming up and I want to make sure to book my favorite girl early. That way she can’t hide from me,” the black haired actor excused before he nearly fled to the driver’s side and got in.
    As soon as they were away from her friend’s house, her puppy jolted wide awake; a dopey dog grin on his cute face. Blinking, she looked from the dog to his namesake; wondering if his name and how smart he was were more than coincidences. Deciding to test something, she turned to her pet with an admonishing smile. “Loki, you silly pup. Were you only pretending to sleep?”she playfully scolded, getting a sheepish look in return. It was at that moment she realized he could understand her and she turned back to the God that held the same moniker.
    “He’s a little piece of me. You were drawn very strongly to him for a reason. I wanted to make sure you had some sort of protection and... I also felt a bit better knowing a small bit of me was with you at all times,” he explained quietly, answering her unasked question.
    “So... is he you or...,” she began, only feeling more confused.
    “Yes and no. He has his own personality but he is identical to me in every other way besides appearance,” Asgardian Loki replied, a slight smile quirking the corners of his mouth.
    “I’m going to have to find some way to distinguish you two. I named him before I knew who you really were,” she groused playfully, motioning for the stubby dog to hop into her lap.
    The Loki next to her only smiled wider while the short, orange furred Loki crawled into her lap. Yep, this situation definitely needed to be rectified immediately. “I know! I’ll call one of you Lo-Lo!” she declared with a triumphant smile. Just hearing that made the proud deity to her left go stiff. Giggling, she decided to play with him a little bit. After all, he wouldn’t hesitate to do the same to her.
    “Awwww, don’t you like your new nickname Lo-Lo?” she asked in a falsely innocent voice. This elicited a low snarl from the powerful male as his jaw clenched and his hands tightened on the leather encased wheel.
    “No, I do not,” he gritted, green becoming more dominant in his gaze as a slight chill filled the car.
    “But its so cute! I think I’ll even start using it in bed,” she continued despite the aura of danger coming from her companion. To her further amusement, the proud male’s skin began to turn a slight blue from his growing rage. It was almost as if he thought she was being completely serious.
    Then he was turning his head to glower at her, startling slightly when he saw she was grinning at him. Instantly he softened, his skin and eyes returning to normal as his own smile slowly curled his lips. “Naughty girl. You were teasing me weren’t you,” he rumbled, his voice much deeper and raspier as he sounded more like the version of himself from the movies. Lissa only giggled slightly as she shrugged.
    “Why not? You would do the same to me,” she pointed out, enjoying how lighthearted the atmosphere was between them. It honestly helped keep her mind off those stubborn doubts that still lingered in the back of her mind. The rich laughter she got in return made her heart soar as love filled her for this handsome, mischievous God.
    “Oh you know me so well,” he continued as he returned his focus to the road. Then he was releasing the wheel with his right hand, reaching over to take hold of hers. Just feeling his flesh touch hers filled her with such a sense of home that she had to swallow hard to get rid of the tears threatening to spill from her eyes. Even with Jeremy, she had never felt this level of contentment or belonging and it let her know she was making the right decision.
    “Yeah, I know both Tom and you very well. Been around you guys for years and I practically worshipped the you from the movies. Though you’re less bitter than I thought you would be, given what your family did to you,” she replied, shifting her gaze to the canine in her lap as her feelings began to overwhelm her slightly. The Corgi was looking at her with his ears perked forward, an almost worried expression on his furry face.
    Smiling at her pet, she rubbed his head soothingly to assure him she was okay. “Trust me, centuries can take the edge off any anger; no matter how deep. Being immortal does give one time to get over grudges. Still, I don’t look forward to seeing Odin anytime soon,” he informed her in a quiet voice, a callused thumb brushing over the top of her hand.
    “Oh I don’t imagine you are,” she sighed, anger lightly tinging her voice as she rubbed one of the newly dubbed Lo-Lo’s ears. The stubby dog sighed happily, relaxing into her lap as he closed his green eyes.
    As far as she was concerned, Odin had no right to call himself anyone’s father. The man had treated Loki as nothing short of a monster and if she never laid eyes on the God it would be too soon. Still, she had to wonder if Chris and Tom were the only Asgardians in disguise. It seemed just a bit too coincidental that one of her famous friends had also played the stubborn Norse male she was so angry at. “Loki... is it possible that Anthony Hopkins is Odin in disguise?” she ventured tentatively, knowing it was a long-shot given the ancient patriarch’s hatred towards what he would call Midgardians. Still, she would feel less dread if the star next to her simply laughed off the notion.
    Instead, the deity turned movie star stiffened slightly as he actually seemed to consider it. “I truly hope that isn’t the case. I want to say he’s too proud to lower himself to be reborn as Midgardian but... I may have caused too much trouble before I left for him to let me go that easily. He may have let go of his pride for the sake of punishing me for what he drove me to,” he replied, pulling into her driveway to park her car. Then he was turning the vehicle off before reaching for her hand.
    “But... I somehow doubt he’s willing to go that far. As much as my... ‘father’ claims he likes you, he seems to think your kind are far below him. I think posing as one of you would more than likely chafe him far more than he’s comfortable with,” he finished, his blue green eyes meeting hers steadily; faint fear lurking the back of the beautiful orbs.
    Seeing this didn’t assuage her fears but she just had to hope he was right about his father. If Tony turned out to be the monster who wanted to imprison her beloved for the rest of his immortal life she would feel highly betrayed. She had a good relationship with the much older man, even thinking of him as a grandfather. If it was all a sham, she didn’t know if she could ever forgive the older man. “I really hope you’re right Loki. I don’t think I could withstand finding out he wasn’t the person I thought he was all these years. Anthony is like a grandfather to me and to find out he’s such a heartless brute... I don’t think I could ever recover,” she whispered, feeling unconscious tears roll down her white cheeks as her heart clenched from just the idea.
    The dark haired celebrity pulled her into a tight hug in response, his warm, soft lips resting on her forehead. The next thing she knew, they were in her humble home; all of her stuff unpacked and put away. Even her puppy was in his doggy bed, watching them with an almost sly expression on his adorable face. “You know, I could get used to your magic if it gets me out of packing after travelling,” she half joked, weariness from her long week settling into her bones. As if sensing this, Loki scooped her into his strong arms and carried her towards where the bedrooms were.
    “Where’s your room darling? You need a bit of a lay down after what I’ve put you through, let alone the different time zones,” he murmured, using his magic to feel out her aura. Using this, he went straight to her bedroom; where the highest concentration had gathered.
    Once inside, it became very clear to him that she was more than just a little drawn to him. Her walls had been painted his shade of green, edged with a deep shade of gold. Posters of his movie portrayal of himself littered the walls and more than one figure of him was set up on her bookshelves and dressers. Even her blankets were green and gold, black sheets peeking out from under the comforter. Looking down, he saw her carpet was a deep black as well. “Hmmmm, I would say you were a huge fan,” he purred, amusement and more than a little lust filling him at the sight of her room. Where such a display would have creeped out other actors, Loki found himself feeling highly satisfied that she knew who she belonged to long before she had stumbled across his secret.
    The brunette blushed heavily as she bashfully rubbed the back of her head. “Yeah, there was just something about you that called to me and I wanted to feel as close to you as possible. This was before I found out what I know now,” she replied shyly before heading to her bed and pulling back the blankets. Just looking at the mattress made her want to flop on it face first and never get up again. It was only the want of her pajamas that made her stay awake, something the man behind her seemed to sense. This became clear to her when she suddenly found herself in her favorite Loki shirt and her comfiest pair of green pajama pants.
    “Thanks,” she whispered, crawling into the small bed and sighing as her eyes immediately slid shut. She was so tired, she didn’t even bother to pull the comforter over herself.
    Watching his expecting lover with a smile, the Norse God walked to the bed and pulled her blanket over her; much preferring to do at least this much himself. In fact, he was going to take every opportunity to touch her that he could. So, it was with a wave of his hand that he made her bed big enough for him to lay beside her and hold her tightly against him. While Lissa slumbered, watchful blue-green eyes focused on the bedroom door as he stayed fully alert. Her earlier question had unsettled him more than he had let on and he found himself feeling a bit paranoid. The scenario she had brought up had been highly unlikely but he couldn’t put it past his father. He would be damned if he let anything or anyone tear him away from his beloved and their child.
    It was the next day before the exhausted twenty-eight year old woke up again, slightly worrying the Asgardian holding her. If it hadn’t been for his keen knowledge of how she was feeling, he would have been very tempted to just shake her back to consciousness. As it was, he was very relieved when he saw her beautiful, chocolate colored orbs slowly flutter open. Stretching, the assistant yawned before rolling slightly to give him a small smile. “Mmm, thank you for staying with me,” she whispered blearily, still half asleep.   Then she was rolling over completely to nestle into his muscled chest and inhale deeply.
    “I’m not about to leave unless you tell me to. Did you sleep alright? Do you need anything? I already called your work and told them you needed a couple days off. Your boss was very understanding,” came a flood of questions and information. Thankfully Melissa was able to absorb it all despite being half awake.
    “I slept fine, better than I have in a long time. No, I’m fine and thank you for that. I don’t think I could drag my worthless carcass out of bed even if I wanted to,” she replied, answering each one in perfect order. Loki chuckled warmly in response, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead.
    Giggling, she rubbed her nose alone the defined planes of his pale chest. “I wonder what your fanbase would do if they found out your secret. You’re already having to beat them away with a stick. If it ever came out, you’d probably have to employ a flamethrower,” she teased, ignoring the persistent doubts still lurking in the back of her head. All she needed was how comfortable and safe she felt to know she was making the right decision. Besides, she wouldn’t have to worry about paparazzi until they decided to go public; which probably wouldn’t be long from now given her condition. With circumstances the way they were, sooner was definitely better.
    “Hmmmm, while women clamoring even more for my attention pleases me; I find myself more than content with one,” he rumbled, tilting her chin up to give her a sweet kiss. Then he was slowly getting out of bed and stretching, his blue green gaze full of affection.
    “Now stay where you are and let me take care of both you and our child. We have a lot to discuss today and you’ll need your strength,” purred the dark haired male as he kissed her forehead and placed a palm over her stomach.
    “After all, we need to decide when to go public. If we do it soon enough, we can brush off this pregnancy as happening after the announcement. We don’t have to decide now but the sooner the better,” he continued, echoing her earlier thoughts before he left the room to make some breakfast for her as well as let her puppy out. Lissa could only lay there; doing her best not to think too much about how, if anyone ever found out the truth, there would be a shitstorm of epic proportions.
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