We All Wear Masks pt. Ten (LokixReader)

You had fallen asleep after your small debate with the gods, not even noticing that the black haired god had made his way into your room and was lying next to you, watching as you slept. He watched as you tossed and turned, gently pulling you to him so you wouldn’t move anymore and sighed as you stared moving things in your sleep.
(Y/n)? (Y/n), Darling, wake up.” Loki breathed in your ear, pulling you from the night mare slowly and smiled as your (e/c) eyes fluttered open slowly.
“Mm… Loki what do you want…?” you mumble, rubbing the sleep from your eye and tired to pull away form him.
“Dear, your powers are showing.” He held on, pointing at the floating furniture and chuckled as you quickly put it down. “That’s better. Are you ready to pack yet/” he gently brushed your (h/c) bangs from your face.
“I already told you I’m not moving. So get it out of your head.” You growl, pushing at his chest and yelped as he rolled you onto your back and pinned you. “Get off! I’m not moving in with you! I don’t care what you try it’s not happening!” you pounded at his chest with your fists.
“Darling it’s already set. Your lease is up next week and I told your land lord that you will be moving by the end of the week.” He smirked down at you.
“You what?! Damn it Loki!”
“So you’re moving in with us. You and I will be sharing a room.”
‘That’s the last straw.” You thought, using your powers to send him flying to the ceiling and held him there as you sat up. “You and Thor will be sharing a room. Not you and me.” You glared at him.
“Feisty, just as I thought.” He used his magic to break your hold on him and fell on you, causing you to squeak as he pinned you to the bed again. “Fine, I’ll room with Thor, but you’re still moving in with us.”
“G-get off so I can start packing, okay?” you gave up arguing with him, you figured you’d better start packing since the end of the week was just three days away and packing by hand would take a long while.
“I’m tired and wish to sleep…” he murmured in your ear, keeping you pinned and nuzzled against your neck.
“Then go back to your apartment and sleep! I have a lot to pack!” you struggle with him.
“Mm… I think not…” he used his magic to put you to sleep again.