A Jotun Dream pt Four (Lokixreader)

“What do I do now?” Loki asked to no one. You accidently let out a small whimper from resisting crying, causing him to leap towards you and you to fall into a pool of water.
“I-I’m sorry!” you splutter, standing and backing away as he approached.
“You… did you see all of that?” he asked, taking slow steps towards you as you hit a wall.
“I-I did… I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to! I don’t even know how I got here!” you glanced around for a way out, knowing the only way was up the stairs, which were being blocked by him.
“What realm are you from? Certainly not Asgard…” he reached forward slowly, going to touch your cheek when you leapt away, scrambling up the steps and slipped from being soaking wet. “(Y/n) please, don’t run. I promise I won’t hurt you, but the guards out there might.” He sighed.
“Mm…” you nod slightly, pushing yourself to sit up, avoiding his gaze as you sniffed and wiped at your eyes. “Sorry… my instincts told me to run…”
“Why are you here? To spy on my pathetic existence?” he glared at you.
“No… in fact I don’t know how I got here… one minute I’m looking at Thor’s hammer on Earth, I barely touch it and I wind up here.” You shrug, glancing up into his emerald eyes and smiled slightly.
“You truly did not come to spy on me?” he stared at you, sitting on the step in front of you and gently placed a hand on one of your knees.
“No… but… well… I kind of know what you’re going through right now…” you blush slightly, staring to the side as your body started shaking and tears started to drip down your face again. “It…really hurts… and I’m sorry you had to find out this way…” you go to wipe your eyes when his hand gently caresses your cheek.
“How can a Midgardian know what this feels like?” he questioned, twitching slightly as some of your tears hit his flesh and blinked at you with curiosity.
“I found out recently I was adopted... I was abandoned in a dumpster behind a hospital… my mother, a nurse, found me, took care of me, and brought me into her family… my older brother was jealous of me… and during a concert without band he… he said no one wanted me and told me the truth about my past…” you stare at the ground as your lower lip quivers slightly.
“You do know something of what I’m feeling, don’t you…” he sighed quietly, leaning up to you, pressing his forehead to yours and smiled softly as you glanced up at him.
“Circumstances might be different… but the pain is still the same…” you shut your eyes as he gently wiped your cheeks dry.
“Please… do not tell anyone of this…”
“I-I won’t tell a soul…”
“Might I ask why you cry? You did not do so when you were injured on Jotunheim.”
“I don’t cry from physical pain anymore… only emotional pain…. And I know how lonely this feels… my heart was ripped to shreds four days ago…” you hiccup slightly.
“I am glad we met… I do not think I could bare these feelings alone…”
“…Coma? Is that what’s happeni…” a voice faded in your mind.
“What the? Did you hear that?” you ask, standing and glancing around.
“(Y/n) no one is here.” He stood and stared at you.
“I swear, there’s a beeping noise…” you put your hands over your ears, shutting your eyes and concentrating.
“(Y/n) maybe you are injured?” he reached for you slowly.
“N-no… this sounds like… a hospital!” you snap your fingers as the sound fades away. “Well that was strange…”
“My dear, you look chilled to the bone.” He put his hands to your forearms, pulling you to him and smiled softly.
“I-it really is cold, isn’t it?” you nod, a blush on your face and followed him as he headed up the stairs.