I started this story at a time when I wasn't confident in my writing, and felt the need to explain every detail and ever decision.
And although I still don't think my writing style is that good, I know it has at least improved from when I originally posted this story.
That being said, I am going to restart the story. Hopefully now that I've grown it'll be less... well... lame.
Prologue:
"Loki," I breathed out. Our faces close. Our eyes staring intently. Our hands intertwined. His lips met mine in a kiss that took my breath away. We broke apart and I pressed myself closer to his chest, his arms tightening around me.
"I love you," he sighed as we lied on the grass in my garden. I looked into his eyes and saw no hint of mischief or lies.
"I love you too."
