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LokixReader pt. two

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Several minutes passed in silence, the two of you staring directly into eachothers eyes, his filled with something you couldn't put your finger on. He knew what your eyes where saying.
Shock.
Confusion.
Fear.
The thoughts racing through your mind seemed to entertain the man, which was starting to piss you off.
'I probably have seen this man around school. Oh, God, he porbably heard me shout!" You thought, standing as he did and averting your eyes from his. "Excuse me, Sir, I came here to be alone. I'll be on my way now."
"Your skin..." the man touched your left red cheek gently, feeling the new warmth of your embarresment flair up from his touch as you quickly take a step back and smiirked at your flushed face.
"Wh-what about my skin?" ytou snapped, clasping your sketchbook tightly to your chest and tripping backwards over a bush. You curse at yourself, sitting up from the snow and glancing around for your tossed sketcbhook. You were always tripping over something, bushes, chairs, your own two feet. You flipped to your knees to search, feeling his eyes on you and practically hearing his soft laughter as you pushed around the snow with your bare hands.
"(Y/n), what are you doing, playing in the snow?" he smiled down at you, studing your form and becoming coserned at the force of the shivers coming down your body.
"How do you know my name? Are you a fashion student or something?" you growled slightly, your eyes watering from the numbness that was creeping into your hands. "Augh, did you see where my book disappeared to?" you sighed exasperatedly, getting to your feet and turning to stare in horror at the man as he flipped through your book. "What the hell?! Give it back!" you gasped.
"You seemed so attatched to this item, so very deep in thought. I was... intregued." he smirked, scanning each page carefully and flipping ever closer to his own image.
"I-I'd rather you not look through that, please!" you reached for your book and with fumbling fingers snatched it from his grip. "I-I have to get back to class." you turned to leave when he stepped in front of you.
"You're shivering?" he put a hand to your face, causing you to flinch and slap his hand away. His eyes grew sad at your reaction.
"I-it's really dr-dropped since I ca-came out here..." you stared to the side.
"Where is your coat?" he glanced around.
"B-back inside..." you glanced up slowly at the man, blushing as your (e/c) eyes where caught by his, yelping slightly as he wrapped his cloak around your shoulders and swept you up into his arms bridle style. "Ah?! P-put me down!"
"Calm yourself,(y/n)." he laughed heartily, walking through the parking lot and setting you down at the front door.
"What the hell is going on?" you think to yourself as he opened the door and gently pushed you in. He took your right hand gently in his, pressing his lips softly to your knuckles and smiled at your crimson cheeks. He went to walk away before you called him back.
"Yes, Ms. (y/n)?"
"Y-your cl-cloak..." you stutter, starting to take the item from your shoulders when he put a hand up.
"Keep it. I shall return for it soon, just so I can see you again." he started walking off again.
'Who the hell is this man?" you thought.
'My name is Loki, God of Mischef." his voice rang in your head as the automatic door shut...
So part two of whatever my mind is working with. (I was watching Resident Evils while working on these)
The way I work is I hand write it first, then type it. So if people want to keep reading it might take a while for more parts to come out, just a warning, especially with all that I bounce around to.

Loki belongs to Marvel

Part one: [link]
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