Found Again

You wake up from the nap to an empty bed.

Before you can even look for Loki, you hear his sweet voice behind you.

"You're awake."

You hear him walk to the bed where you're laying stomach down in just a bra, underwear, and sweatpants.

He climbs on the bed and inches his way up as he kisses up the center of your back where your longest scar lays.

You giggle at his cold lips on your warm back, "You really love my scars, don't you?"

He reaches the nape of your neck where the scar stops, so he removes his lips from your back.

"Of course I do. They're a part of you, and I love you."

He flops down next to you, and you move yourself to lay on top of him, laying on his chest as he plays with your hair.

"I'm so lucky. I really love you."

"We're both lucky, and I love you."

You smile, "You agreed that I'm lucky to have you."

He grins back, "I just know you wouldn't say it so much if you didn't mean it."

"Whatever the reason, I'm glad you trust my opinion of you."

You cuddle for a bit longer before an idea creeps into your head.

You sit up suddenly, "Let's bake something."

"What? Why?" He laughs.

He wraps his arms around your waist again and pulls you back onto his chest before he nuzzles his face into the crook of your neck.

"I want to cuddle you a bit longer."

You giggle as he kisses your neck.

"C'mon! It'll be fun!"

Loki dramatically drops his arms from around you and gives an exasperated sigh, "Alright... but only for you, darling."

You smile and drag him out of bed and into the kitchen.

"I know what we should make!"

You summon an old piece of paper.

"What's that?" Loki asks.

You smile and look up from the paper at Loki.

"My mom's recipe... she used to make these cookies for me every birthday."

Tears fill your eyes as your emotions hit you all at once caused by remembering your favorite memories with your mom.

Loki walks closer to you and wipes the tear as it falls down your cheek.

"I hope there are happy tears." He whispers with a slight smile as he cups your cheek.

You lay your hand over his and beam, "Very happy tears. I get to share my favorite food in the multiverse with my favorite person in the multiverse."

"Mmm, not a person."

You roll your eyes and drape your arms over his shoulders.

"With my favorite..." You give him a short kiss, "Loving..." You give him another peck, "Sweet..." You place yet another kiss on his lips, "Kind..." And one last quick kiss, "Beautiful soul ever."