1. Cuddling in bed.
The god let out a small, content sigh, settling himself in his bed, waiting to be joined by the other being. “Are you coming or just going to leave me waiting?” He asked him with a small grin.
The Jötun rolled his eyes, moving to the bed and pausing before sitting on the edge of the bed with a satisfied smirk. “There. I am on the bed, like you requested.” The king chuckled lightly before moving to lay beside the pale god.
"Does this make you happy?" He asked after a few moments, his deep blue hand moving to run down the other’s arm.
He shifted to get a bit closer to the Jotun, wanting to be closer to the comfortable chilled form. “As a matter of fact, it does make me happy. Happier even.” He grinned at the other, shivering at his touch. “But what of you? Are you happy with being with me like this?” He asked him.
The Jötun king tilted his head, bringing his arm up to wrap around Loki’s shoulders and tugging him a bit closer. “I am quite happy with you being like this, though I wish you would stop insisting on me being so close when you are obviously making your own self cold.” He said with a gentle huff. “But, yes, I enjoy being close to you, even if you are not patient enough sometimes.” He brought his head down, minding his blue curved horns as he gently pressed a kiss to Loki’s temple.
"Even if I like the coldness coming off of you?" Loki smiled softly at him. He silently pressed his somewhat warmer lips against the Jotun’s cheek in return to the kiss. "I cannot help myself sometimes. When I am promised a night together, I get impatient to wait too long." He laid himself against the other, ignoring the cold coming off his blue hued skin. "I am sure you feel the same way." The god teased lightly.
"Mm, well, if you like the cold so much, why in all the realms do you steal the blankets at night, hm?" The Jötun chuckled and absently stroked his fingers through Loki’s raven colored hair. "Well, it depends on what kind of night you mean. If you mean cuddling and complaining how cold I am, I think it can wait a bit." He teased. "Now, holding you…among other things that you enjoy, that cannot wait, because you throw things at me if I do not hurry." He said with a soft chuckle. "Is that the answer you were searching for?"