IMAGINE: Loki and you getting into an argument

     "Just leave me alone, Loki!" You exclaim angrily, stalking away from him, down a hall in the palace. “I just want to know what you were doing with Fandral!" He shouts back at you. Loki and you are boyfriend and girlfriend. Loki saw Fandral and you together and totally took it the wrong way. “Loki, every single time I tell you what we were doing, you blow it out of proportion and make it something that it's not!" He grabs your arm and pulls you around to face him. "No, I do not!" “Yes you do! Every single time you see me with another man, other than yourself, you act like I'm cheating on you!" You yell. Guards glance at Loki and you. “Let's go somewhere more private." Loki growls, still holding onto your arm, and dragging you into the nearest empty room. When the door closes, you're back at it again. “You are just jealous! Admit it!" You exclaim. Loki gasps, his green eyes flashing with fury. "I-I am not jealous!" “Really? Really?! Every single time you see me with another man, you get upset and we always end up fighting!" “I just want to make sure you're safe!" “You just want to make sure that I'm not cheating on you!" You fire back. You cross your arms. "And you know what? I'm getting pretty sick of it." You admit, taking a step away from him. "You-you want to try and control me—control who my friends are and who I talk to. You refuse to listen to me. I-I don't think I can be with someone like that." You state, your voice hard as you glare at him. “Y/N, no." Loki whispers, his voice cracking, taking a step towards you. "No." You grit out, putting your hand up.     "You can't shut me out!" He exclaims, all sense of calmness completely leaving him. “Then don't draw me away!" “I'm not trying to draw you away! I just feel the need to protect you!" “I don't need protecting!" "Yes, you do!" He bellows. “No, I don't!" “Well I think you do!" "Well then you know nothing! You-you are controlling and manipulative!" You scream, feeling the anger spewing out of your mouth. "You-you-you're a monster!" You blurt out before you can stop yourself. Loki pulls up straight, his eyes widening, his jaw dropping slightly. Hurt shows on his face but he quickly masks it. As soon as the words leave your mouth, you wish you can take them back. “Loki, I'm sor-" You whisper. "Don't." He growls, brushing past you. He rips open the door and runs off. You sigh in frustration. “Loki!" You call, running after him. "Loki, please stop!" You beg. “No, just go away! Leave me alone!" Loki tells you, his voice garbled. A pang hits you in heart. You've never made Loki cry, but now it sounds like he's trying to hold back sobs. You stop running and watch him continue to until he's out of sight. Tears fill your eyes and you take a deep breath. “What have I done?" You whisper to yourself. ———      You give Loki about an hour and then you go search for him. It takes you about half an hour to locate him. He's standing at a small balcony, barely big enough for two people. You always thought it was the silliest place to have a balcony, but Loki has always loved it. He goes there when he needs to think. "Loki." You whisper, staring at him. He refuses to look at you. You can see the lines of tears streaming down his cheeks. "Loki, please look at me.” You plead in a whisper, walking up to him and gently putting your hand on his arm. "I didn't mean it—what I said. I-I-I was just angry and I wasn't even thinking. Please forgive me." You beg. Loki slowly looks at you. "Am I a monster, Y/N?" He whispers, his voice cracking. “What? No, no, no, no, no, no, of course not." You say softly. You gently cup his face. "Please, Loki, I beg of you, forgive me. Please." You cry, your eyes welling with tears. “I forgive you, Y/N. I know you didn't mean it. I-I said things I regret too. Can you forgive me? Not only for my words but for also my actions?" You nod and smile at him as a tear slides down your cheek. "Of course." You whisper. He gently brushes it away. “You were right: I am jealous. I'm-I'm just so insecure. I'm afraid that you're going to leave me because of who I am—a Frost Giant." He admits. "I'm not going to leave you because you're a Frost Giant. I love you." He smiles and brushes your hair back from your face. "You do?" “I do." “I love you too." He tells you, cupping your face. "I promise I will work harder on being the man that you deserve, Y/N." He vows. You smile at him and stand on your tiptoes to kiss him on the lips. He wraps his arms around you and pulls you tightly against him, kissing you back. [THE END] I hope you liked it!