LokixFem!ReaderxBucky
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This is my first book, so I'm sorry if it isn't that good.
THERE WILL BE TRIGGERS! Abuse, sexual assault, a...
You nod, allowing your facial muscles to rest from the force of keeping from frowning.
"I'm so worried, Loki." You admit.
"I understand... but I'll be okay. I promise."
You nod before running over to him and pulling him into a hug that he instantly accepts. He rubs your back with one hand while the other smooths your hair.
"I'll be fine." He assures again.
You feel your eyes tear up with the thought of losing him.
He kisses the top of your head before pulling away from the hug.
His eyes soften at the first tear that falls from your eye, "Please don't cry."
You breathe out a laugh, "Easier said than done."
Loki smiles a bit before pulling you into another hug. The hug is over too soon when Tony enters.
"C'mon, Reindeer Games. You gotta go."
Loki pulls away from the hug, and you follow him and Tony to the entrance of the quinjet. Loki walks inside, where the pilot is already waiting and starting it up.
"I'll be back, darling."
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You can't help but pace in the common room.
He hasn't come back yet. He was supposed to come back two hours ago!
You hear a jet land outside the compound. You sprint out to it as fast as you possibly can.
When the doors open, Loki's standing there with some wounds, nothing too bad. You see three people behind him.
You dash to stand in front of him and pull him into a long hug.
"What took so long?" You whisper as tears cloud your vision.
Loki pulls away with an apologetic expression, "I'm so sorry, darling. We ran into some... complications."
You nod and finally look at who's in the jet. None of them looks like Alina Belov.
"Yeah. Alina Belov isn't a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent..." Loki affirms your suspicions, "She actually was the one to give me these."
You look at Loki as he points to the wounds peppering his body. You gently lay your hand on the side of his face where a purple bruise is starting to form. You grin at him, happy he's home with you again. He gives a warm smile back.
You take your hand away from his face and look at the people sitting silently in the jet, "So, who are these people?"
"They actually are S.H.I.E.L.D. agents." Loki informs.
