Speaking Terms pt.Ten (AvengersxReader)

You opened your eyes slowly, blinking as you glanced around and blushed as he pulled you closer to his chest.
“L-Loki were are we?” you ask, trying to get out of his grip and yelped as you stepped into a puddle of water. It was too dark to see so you curled into his hold.
“Don’t worry, Love, we’re safe here. I’ve been building this place for a while.” Loki said softly, pulling you up into his arms and laughed as you squeaked. “Sorry Love, I’m the only one who knows how to get into our new domicile. I’d rather you not get injured.” He explained while walking.
“No arguments here…’ you nod, leaning into him and smiling softly.
“I’m afraid that you’ll not be able to leave or go outside at all for a long while.” He sighed, stepping through what you thought as a doorway, shielding your eyes as light flared up and slowly opened your eyes.
“Whoa…” you blink in shock at seeing what looked like a fully furnished mansion living room in front of you, staring around as he set you on your feet and held you up as your knees grew weak.
“Come along now, let’s get some breakfast, shall we?” he smiled, helping you through a large door and into the kitchen.
“T-this place is huge…”
“There is only one bedroom though.” He smirked, pulling you closer and pressed his lips to your forehead.
“Then I guess you’ll be sleeping on the couch.” You push him away, moving to the fridge and going through it. You noticed the fruit smoothie, taking it and smelling it. You shrugged, taking a sip and leaning back and shutting the door.
“That’s my smoothie…” he whimpered.
“Bleh, you can have it.” You wipe your mouth with the back of your hand, placing the cup down and moved to the fresh fruit, picking up an orange and started peeling it.
“Do you not care for the taste?” he chuckled softly.
“What was that?”  you ask, dropping some oranges into a blender and pouring some milk and ice in.
“Something from Asgard?” he responded.
“So what now? I’m safe and there’s a war going on.” You stare at him.
“Training Love. I have a library here so we may work on your voice.” He watched as you blitzed the smoothie, pouring it into a cup and started drinking it.
“How long until you think I’ll be ready to help?”
“Not long, maybe a few months. Your voice has progressed far faster than I thought it would.”
“Is it possible for me to learn magic as well?” you take another swig, going to walk away when he wrapped an arm around your waist and pulled you to him. “L-Loki let go!” you gasp.
“You have some smoothie on your lip, Love.” He smirked, gently kissing your lips and laughed as you bit his lower lip.
“What am I going to do about clothes? I didn’t exactly get a chance to grab my stuff.” You push him back.
“Follow me, Love.” He turned and you tailed after him.