![]() "That is much better." He smirked, rising to his feet. "-" Still none of your remarks on his failed spell escaped your shut mouth. ![]() "-" Your eyebrows, which were raised in a mocking fashion, now furrowed in confusion. When it disappeared you looked around to find nothing had happened. Muttering something underneath his breath, you watched as a smoke of ice blue engulfed your body. "Kneel before me you subservient mortals!" That had done it for him. But you still hadn't got what you wanted and you had come this far, you might as well risk it all. It didn't take a genius to know to stop while you were ahead. You knew he meant business and you did think rationally about the consequences. "If you mock me again I swear to Valhalla you will regret it." "I am Loki Laufeyson,God of Mischief, and I am above you all."įlames were now burning in the prince's eyes. "I do not sound like that!" You stood up now, imitating his perfect posture, and acting as if you had his scepter in your hand. Yet, you still weren't braiding his hair now were you? "I do not sound like that!" He was starting to get annoyed and you could tell. "Stop that." He said, eyes never looking up. You stuck your tongue at him though his book was covering his face. I mean, if he truly loved you he'd let you, right? Obviously not. “Kinda.You slumped back into the couch, huffing loudly. His smirk doesn’t help their already poor decision-making skills. Suddenly there are two fingers hooking under their chin, stealing their attention back to him again. Nope, I think I’m good!” They hastily brush away his hand with a panicked laugh, “No bathroom ghosts for me!”Įven if he was a cute bathroom ghost and the only ghost they knew, they had to keep it cool.Įven if that was the COOLEST idea ever. Maybe you should try it if you’re so daring.” “Have you ever tried it?” He asks, stupidly, “I heard it’s all the rave these days. His hand is gentle on their cheek, lifting their eyes back to meet his glinting ones. He most definitely would never recover from that one. “No, but I sure as hell don’t date weird guys I meet in the girl’s bathroom.” “Why? Do you already have a boyfriend or something?” He crosses his arms, wearing a puppy dog pout on his pretty features. “Oh, you’re going to call me?” His smirk returns. “Then I’ll save myself!” They defend, jerking a thumb into their own chest, “I think I can handle some dumb ghost boy.” “Well, I guess no one is coming to save you!” He suddenly sings, stepping back and closing his eyes as he makes a dramatic gesture to the door, “You must be all mine then!” (Y/n) returns it, just as grossed out at having their slobber returned. ![]() He flashes them a sour look, wiping his hand on their shoulder. Perfect,” they respond immediately when he removes his now slobbery hand. “I’ve known you for less than five minutes. They go to astutely respond, but he’s spared from their genius as his hands are still pressed over their mouth. “Wh- I am not!” He covers their mouth, an owlish look in his- oh gosh, his eyes were pretty, “I mean, maybe a little but you don’t have to yell.” “HELP! Some perverted ghost is trying to get in my pants! And I-“ They had a couple of choices running through their mind. “So… if I dared you to… oh, I don’t know,” he leans close to their ear, (Y/n) hearing his big grin in his low, warm voice against their neck, “Kiss me? You’d do it?” “Hey, look, pal, a dare is a dare,” they try to reason with a nervous chuckle and also wiggle their wrists out of his grip, “You gotta do what you gotta do.” The first thing they were going to do once they weaseled their way out of this one was deck Lemon. “Just a dare, huh?” He tilts his head, looking at them under his long dark lashes, “Will you do anything for just a dare?” Pinned up against the bathroom wall, some boy they’d never seen before smirking down at them like he had good sense. ![]() It was just a stupid dare from stupider Lemon! 7/10 would not trust me but like i’m glad you have so much faith in me )
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