Maid or Master chapter 75 : Loki X Reader fanfic

Chapter 75

It wasn't exactly how Loki had imagined it. He had imagined a nice quiet place, just you, your parents and him. A very classy resuraunt. Instead he was looking at you parents over a plate of nachos at an over crowed Chillis, smushed in the booth between you and his brother, with the other Avengers sitting just a few tables away waving merrily and generally being distracting. Not at all what he had in mind.

He glanced about. The Avengers would be just out of earshot if he spoke quietly. That would not be a problem. The problem would be getting your father's attention without making a scene.

Your father kept looking over at the Avengers table and giggling. "A real live superhero, can you believe it hunny?"

Aside from that he just had to wait for you to leave.

"So." Your father turned to Thor. "You're Thor. You're brother's Loki, you're father's Odin, you live in Asgard. On a scale of one to ten how weird would you rate your theme named family?"

"I think we are fairly normal." Thor said taking another nacho. "It is this place that I find strange, with it's cheese covered sharable delicacies."

"A good point. People always think whatever they were raised with is normal." Your dad smiled.

Loki had been making a point of avoiding looking at your mother. Whenever he glanced at her he found her glaring at him as if she were trying to bore a hole in his head using only her vision. He tried again, nope, still trying to kill him with imaginary lazer vision. He smiled slightly, trying to lighten the mood. She furrowed her brows and glared harder. Loki decided to avoid a loosing battle and turned back to your dad.

"Say," Your dad looked at Thor and Loki carefully. "You know, you guys look familiar."

"Really?" Thor said around a mouthful of food.

"Must be a coincidence. I don't believe we have met previously." Loki jumped in. He knew where this was headed.

"No, no. I've seen you two before." He glanced back at the Avengers' table. Tony waved. "I've seen all of you before. Together. On TV." Your dad turned back to the table gleeful expression plastered on his face. "I get it now! You're the Avengers! I knew they weren't just conspericy theories! Didn't I tell you, hunny!" He elbowed his wife.

"Hmpf!"

"Oh man, you were the guy with the lightning weren't you?" Your dad beamed at Thor. "And the whole Thor thing makes sense now, it's an alias! Very clever!"

"My name is Thor."

"Yep, I got you, buddy. You're Thor alright." Your dad winked. "Got to proptect the secret identity I get it." Your dad turned his attention to Loki and his smile faded. "I don't remember you fighting the aliens."

"No." Loki adjusted his jacket. "That is because I am not really the action guy. I make plans for the rest of them. I, unfortunately, got caught up in the New York alien incident and had to flee with the civilians. If you saw me on the coverage that is how." A lie so smooth you had to remind yourself not to believe it.

It worked for your dad. "Ah yes. That's right. That's right."

"Excuse me." You tapped Loki on the shoulder. "Can I get out?" Loki and Thor scooted out of booth for you.

As you left Loki told Thor. "Why don't you inform our friends that we have been discovered?"

"Why..." Thor started but a look from Loki reminded him why they were there. "Right! Of course! Why of course!" Thor clapped a hand on Loki's back and a hand on your father's back before rushing off.

There was  a brief silence at the table.

"I have only just met you, but we have important matters to discuss."

Your dad turned back around to face Loki. "Like?"

"Your daughter. I wish to marry her."

Your mother opened her mouth to yell at Loki, tell him how dare he just show up and try to take their baby, how could they trust him with her, they just met him, but she was stopped by your Dad. "I've got this, hunny." He turned back to Loki. "With all do respect, Loki, why are you telling us this?"

Loki froze, confused. "I am asking your permission, of course."

"You don't need it. Why would you? We raised our daughter to be an independent young woman, she can make her own descisions. Ask her."

"I-" Loki had no idea where he wanted to go with this sentence.

"Do you want our blessing?" Your dad raised an eyebrow. "If she says yes then you automatically have our blessing alright?" Your dad patted Loki's arm. "You seem like a clever young man, and she seems really happy with you. Good luck."