"Amber!" Thor yelled getting the girls attention and waving her over. "That's Amber Stark. She'll show you around little brother." He introduced not knowing they have already met.
"Let me guess, you got pulled for a mission. Again." She smiled. "Hi." She reached out her hand.
"Yes." Thor grabbed Loki's hand and placed it into Amber's. "I owe you one." He said running off.
"You owe me several actually!" Amber yelled.
"He's never been great with introductions. Or tours." Loki spoke, brushing his thumb along her hand.
"And what about you? Are you any good?" She smiled.
He chuckled, pulling her closer. "Depends on what you're referring to."
"I'll show you your room." She pulled away.
"Have you missed me that much?"
"Don't get any ideas, god of mischief." She smiled.
1 Year Later...
"Come on, please?" Loki stood in front of Amber. Keeping her from leaving the bedroom. "You're the best pilot we have."
"It's a waste of time." She looked up to him. "I could be needed for something other than recon."
"I'll make it worth it." He grinned, brushing his hand against her arm.
She rolled her eyes. "Fine." She smiled.
Loki left her chin up and just stared into her crystal blue eyes.
"Tell me what you're thinking." She whispered.
He tucked her hair behind her ear then pulled her into a kiss. Amber wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling herself closer to him.
Loki broke the kiss to say, "You. Thinking about you, darling. Thinking about how we're going to spend a week away from here. Alone." He growled softly.
"Then I guess we should get going." She stole one last kiss before slipping past him.