Chapter 1
"it's alright my love." loki soothed, her hand tightly gripping his. "you're doing wonderfully."
it was earlier that night, when loki's wife, (y/n) had gone into labor with their first child. "I just want this baby out of me!" she screamed, sweat and tears running down her face and neck.
loki had been growing increasingly concerned for his wife, she had been in labor for nearly forty eight hours, and still the baby had not been born.
"I see the head, your Majesty. Just a little while longer, and this one will be out." the healer urged.
"THIS ONE? WHAT IN THE NINE REALMS IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN?!" (Y/n) shouted, gripping Loki's hand even tighter, causing him to wince at the pain.
"I mean that the sooner that this little one is born, the sooner you both can greet it's younger sibling." the healer said calmly.
"twins?" loki breathed, a single tear falling from his eye.
"just a while longer, your highness." the healer once again urged.
it was another hour later that both of the royal infants were safely in the arms of their parents.
"my sons" loki cooed, letting the youngest of the two, Asmund, grab one of his fingers. "(y/n), my love, you have made me the happiest man alive. I love all of you so much, I swear I'll always be here for you."
"you'd better." (Y/n) muttered under her breath. "you'd better.