Chapter 6- Secrets:
Year later:
Loki fiddled with the little black box in his pocket as he looked over at Soro. They were at a fancy little restaurant….Loki sighed as Soro talked. He had been thinking lately, and he did research. He learned things that were needed to be done…
"Soro, I need to ask you something of importance."
Soro raised an eyebrow.
"I've known you for a year, but it feels longer. You are the most beautiful woman I've ever met….and I love you….Will you do me the honors of making me the happiest man alive…"
Loki got down on one knee. Everyone stopped to watch. Soro's eyes got big.
"Soro, will you marry me?"
"YES!"
It has been a month since that night, and Loki sighed as he looked at the house.
"Soro, I still worry."
She chuckled,
"I am sorry that I couldn't get that blaster bracelet off, but if you're worried about S.H.E.I.L.D…I bugged the place long time ago."
Loki smirked,
"You little fox."
He grabbed her waist and pulled her close. He kissed her passionately. She kissed back, opening her mouth slightly for entrance. She has done this- and more- tons of times…but this was the first time that it meant something…
He held her tightly against him, and when he put his tongue into her mouth, demanding dominance, she moaned slightly. Loki pulled her away, and she pouted. He smirked and looked at her with lust.
"As much as I wish to continue, my love, I do believe this is something to save for the wedding night…"
"Still don't know, darling" Soro asked as she passed him. She draped her arms over his shoulders and gently kissed his neck, knowing that he was stressed out from the planning. He sighed,
"Correct. Thor is my brother, or rather was, and the Avengers are his little friends…Then there are your family to be concerned about"
"Darling," Soro said with a smirk, "I do not have any family. All of them are dead. Might I suggest….that we keep it a secret?"
He looked at her with shock. She smiled,
"Well, I might have been a thief at one point, but I do know how to bug a place, S.H.E.I.L.D. will have no way to know…and we won't have to worry….just a small, secret, wedding…."
"My love," Loki said with a smile, "That is a wonderful idea…but, I do know that you humans, pardon, I do know that average women prefer to have everyone at their wedding…"
"Who said I was average?"
***
Soro and Loki walked through the store. They had gone to an entirely different town for the sole purpose of finding a dress and planning the wedding. They didn't wish for anyone to know. The man at the cashier raised an eyebrow,
"Usually it's the bride and friends…or are you here for pickup?"
"No," Soro said, "we are here for a dress. This is my fiancé, Arthur King, and my name's Soro."
The man shook his head,
"If you say so…"
In the end, the settled for a plain, simple dress. It was rather dull, yet beautiful. It was a beautiful white, and strapless. There was a thin lace layer over the bottom. It was beautiful on Soro.
Loki smiled as he saw his soon-to-be-wife come down the aisle. The priest was a bit shocked the only two people at the wedding were the groom and the bride, yet he didn't show it. Eventually, the 'true' wedding vows begun.
"Do, you," the priest said, "Arthur King, take Soro Espya to be your lawfully wedded wife?"
"I do."
"Then you may kiss the bride."
The wedding was- there was practically sparks in the air. The wedding night…was surely something to remember.