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Their Angels (Loki)- pt.3

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       Loki’s POV

    Finally everyone is gone and Mira has slipped into our room to get dressed for tonight. Though my wife hates it I use magic to change into a simple suit. I go over too my jacket and pull out the ring box and smile wondering if my wife will love it. Though I she has told me that no matter what I’d give her in love she’ll treasure it. I sigh as I flip on my winter jacket on over my suit jacket. I then pull out the green and white striped scarf that my wife had gotten me. I sit down as I wait for my wife to finish up with getting ready.

    As I’m waiting for her I can’t help but too hope she will end up wearing the Jitrois dress that I had gotten for her. A dressed based off ancient Norse clothing. My wife has a few different dresses from this line more so looking like it belongs to some movie villain than my angelic wife, but hey they do look nice on her.

    

    I smile as I watch her leave our room wearing the white and black dress from the Jitrois line. It fits her perfectly. Her hair is the bright white her hair is down, but it’s pulled into the back in small strands.

    

    I smile as she goes to sit on a chair as she pulls out a nice pair of black and white heels.

    

    She looks at me brushing back her natural but dark makeup and ruby red lips. She looks beautiful she seems to get more so at every single passing day.

    “How do I look?”

    “Marvelous. You’re beauty just keeps on shining ever so bright.”

    “When did you become so romantic and cheesy?” my wife teases as she wraps her arms around my neck.

    I chuckle as I move them away and hold out her coat, “After the first chick flick you made me watch.”

    “I did not make you,” she defends and I simply lift an eyebrow and she starts to stutter.

    “Using magic to tie me too a chair was making me.” I look at the time and realize it’s not even five yet.

    “What are we too do, Loki? You tell me to get dressed and it’s hardly 5.”

    “Well I got ballet tickets too the Swan Lake and I know how you feel for those. Though we could teleport to see a classic chinese theater.”

    I watch as she smiles as she looks me in the eye, “That sounds like something we can try in the morning for now lets just think of tonight.”

    I smile as I give her a quick kiss on the lips and we head out the door too our mercedes that I got for her. Though she hates driving more than anything I’m not sure why since she’s practically immortal now. Though the idea does have a scary affect on my mind. Though the warm feeling in my hand tells me other wise.

    As we sit in the traffic I ask my wife, ‘What’s your favorite kind of magic?”

    “Fortune…. is what everyone else calls it reading items and people. I can see into the past and sometime the future. Though reading other’s minds is sometimes fun to do, but gods and super soldiers seem to be in an area where it doesn’t work.”

    I nod my head, “Well with you I’m an open book besides surprises.”

    She smiles as she looks at me, “That I know, but that’s cause you don’t know any better to lie to me.”

     look at her confused, “I know better than to lie to you. I haven’t lied to you for over 6 years.”

    “Still not a good time to bring any of this up right now.”

    I nod my head as I sigh trying to figure out what the heck she means. Not that I care too much unless it’s hurting her. I don’t think I’ve really lie too her these last 6 years.


    The play went smoothly and we made it perfectly on time to the restaurant for our reservation. When we sit down we order without the menu and I order one of my favorites that has grown on my wife. When it gets too our table I pour our glasses and slide my last present to my wife.

    “Loki, what’s this?”

      “It’s the last thing I bought for our anniversary. I say the design and thought of you,” I tell her as she slides the box open.

    “Loki, where did the gems come from?”

    “Don’t worry I used magic to secure them without them being soaked in blood.”

    She smiles as she looks at her simple black gold wedding band and she slides it on over it. I watch my wife smile over at me and I can’t help but too feel the glow of the happiness i’ve given her through such a gift.

    I smile as I grab my glass of wine and take a sip proud for my choice, but I frown a bit as I watch Mira avoid her wine and grab her water to drink from.

    She grabs something from her purse and hands it over too me.

    “What is this?”

    “I’m sure you know I already lied about the hospital,” she states.

    I nod my head as I place my chin in the palm of my hand, “Of course, but I also wondered what would bring you to lie about what is really wrong? Last time You collapsed you were dying. So please tell me you’re pregnant and not sick again.”

    She blushes at the word pregnant and her eyes darkened at the words sick and dying.

    She grabs a small box rectangular box and hands it too me, “Here.”

    I open it too see a small white stick that shows a positive sign and under it is a sheet of paper. I scan over it and I look at my wife.

    Mira’s POV

    WHen I had gone to the hospital they did all sorts of tests, but I already knew what was wrong with me after my freak out on Loki earlier that day.I had done a pregnancy test before my friends arrived, but before I could say anything I collapsed.

    When I woke up my friends were gone told to go home and leave me in the hands of the doctors. I still had a hint of worry about my cancer and if it was still somewhere inside of me. If so could it harm my baby. I used magic to wipe the doctor's memory of my results and put in the fake ones of some stomach flu. The nurse that was working in that part of the hospital I knew from a while back and I knew she’d cover up for me for the moment.

    I decided when Loki and I were alone I’d tell him the news.


    After holding in my lies I get to see my husband's face light up as he realizes that we get what we’ve been wishing for the last year, a child.

    Loki’s POV

    I smile at wife as I take her hand in own, “I’m so happy to know that you’re pregnant and we’re too have a child. Though from what I know why did you have too give me the stick you peed on.”

    She nods her head as she looks my way, “Cause it’s something people do. I feel the same way. I knew you’d love this part of your gift. Though I was worried at first I still had remnants of the cancer somewhere, but they had done a blood test too see if I had any factors of such and I don’t. I was scared. I didn’t want to tell you until they sent me a message with the news. I know that what happened to bring us together had forced the cells away, but what about children we have.”

    “You don't’ have to worry about that. I made sure that I had erased all cancer and such illnesses from your genetics too make sure that nothing could happen to any children we’d have.”

    She places a hand on her mouth and asks me, “When?”

    “Shortly after I proposed to you. I wanted you too make sure that it’d never come back or affect others.”

    “And you didn’t tell me,” she says.

    “I thought you knew we talked about it after you got better so I studied all the spells I knew so I could find something to make sure.”

    She nods her head almost looks disappointed in herself for forgetting, “Even so shouldn’t you have told me anyways. It’s my life not yours. It’s my body and not yours.”

    I sigh as I look at my wife, “Of course I know that. I just thought since we had already talked about it it wouldn’t really matter all that much. I shouldn’t have done that though and had talked too you.”

    She smiles as she looks at me, “Good, now that you know that how about we enjoy our dinner and see how everything goes.”

    I nod my head and sit back moving our hands so that the waiter can set our orders down in front of us. As we eat we eat in peace with a slight conversation going not that we really need one.

    As we finish up with our dinner we ask for a slight desert prolonging our free time outside of apartment. She spends most her time working in her office while I write at home. It’s nothing big and I use a fake name and all. Though I feel bad that I do get paid a large sum, but I do have a person that goes to signings and everything. I mean how would people react that the big bad Loki is writing murder mystery novels.  Though if they did people would question if the murders and such were real, if anything the sales might rise.

    I shake off the thought thinking I”ll just have to work rather hard too make sure that my wife will be comfortable through her pregnancy and with raising our children.

    I smile as I pay the bill and take my wife’s hand in my own.


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She's got a bun in the oven!