Part twenty//recover.

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The mixes of blue and white around the room disgusted her, she made a mental note to make this room homier. She saw her parents asleep next to each other on the couch across from her, she then noticed the hand on hers. She looked down to see Loki, his head was next to her legs, his arm underneath. His body moved up and down slowly as he let out small breaths, his hand was cold against her skin.

Which she missed so much.

Olesia smiled at the few people around her, and instead of waking them up she allowed them to sleep. Knowing exactly how the past few months went. Everyone who lived in the compound got maybe one night of sleep a week, everyone else got some sleep but not a lot. However long she was out in this room, they hadn't slept until now. So she would let them sleep for now, and instead just wait for someone to come in to wake them up.

But what had Loki been doing?

It won't be anything serious, though. She thought he had his ways of coping as did everyone. But whatever it was, she'd be okay with it. As long as he didn't move on and marry someone, she was happy with whatever he had spent his time doing.

The door opened, and Olesia still was a little cautious and looked to the door. Bruce walked through his head in a few papers, and looked over to Olesia. She gives him a small wave and smile, and he waves back. She brings her finger to her mouth, telling him 'shh.' He nods and checks her vitals.

"How are you feeling?" He whispers, Olesia smiles and looks down on her body.

"Like I was hit by a truck, but I'm okay." She whispers back, with a small laugh.

Waking Loki up.

Loki fluttered his eyes open and sat up violently, his head hitting the back of the chair. He rubbed his neck as he fully woke up and looked at her.

"You okay, love?" Olesia asked, laughing as she mentally replayed how he woke up. Loki rolled his eyes.

He stood up and walked towards her, bending down to hug her. His cold body against her overheated body relaxed them both. Loki missed her warmth just as much as she missed his cold touch. Laying a small kiss to her hair, he pulled away. Her fingers moved to hold his, the burnt look of her fingers interlocking with his crisp bare fingers, was odd but it was them.

Even if one was hurt and the other was fine, they'd find their way together.

"I'm fine. How are you?" He asked her back, Olesia shrugged.

"My body hurts, but I think I'll be okay. You look like shit." She replies, Loki laughs.

Bruce finishes his check up, waves to Olesia as he leaves. Definitely telling everyone she's awake. Loki looks at her with a smile, leaning down to capture her in a kiss.

His cold lips pressed against her warm ones, bringing that feeling of relaxation back to her. This kiss wasn't the usual lust-filled kiss. This kiss was simply full of comfort and relief, it was weird being able to tell the kisses apart, but he was also restricting himself from hurting her. Loki pulled away, with a wide smile.

"I missed you, my love." He said, his hands holding her cheek. Olesia relaxed into his hand, truly grateful she's home.

"I missed you, as well. What did you do while I was gone?" She asked, Loki sighed. Knowing she'd find out one way or another.

"We can talk of that later, for now. Let's wake the craziness that is your parents." He replied, Olesia smiled and nodded.

"I love you." She said and smiled at him, he smiled back to her.

"I love you, darling." He replied, standing up.

Loki walked over to Tony, his fingers leaving hers. He got in front of the two and with a stomp, they shot up almost immediately. They looked around frantically while waking back up. They saw Loki in front of them confused, that was until he pointed to her bed. They practically ran to her bed and took a side each.

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