He stood a good distance with a small scowl on his face, watching the scene before him.
A male, had a arm around _____'s neck, mumbling something to her which caused her to blush.
And Loki hated it, the god hated the fact that the male had his arm around the (h/c) haired beauty, it infuriated him to no end.
The male whispered to her again which caused the female to giggle, that sweet, melodic giggle as she blushed and looked at the man shyly, her (e/c) eyes sparkled. Loki growled quietly to himself, not wanting to attract any attention at all, he didn't see anything special about the mortal that was sweet talking her, but he had some nerves touching the female.
He wanted to walk over there and show the flirting male that _____ was his and his only.
Loki smirked to himself, maybe he should show her who she really belongs to, but not yet, not now, too many people about.
But the god of mischief knew where to find her, she lived at Stark tower after all, seeing she has known Tony Stark sin