Leaving the dinner was hard, but right now, I was angry. Just. So. Angry.
I drove as calmly as I could, trying to avoid an accident. Coming upon the house was like driving to a madhouse. All the lights were on, drunk people were stumbling around in the yard, and trash was just everywhere.
I got out of the car and began looking for my dumbass brother.
I grab two more drinks before stumbling out towards the front porch and seating myself down on the wobbly swinging bench. I gulp down one of the beers, letting my head fall back as my vision begins to blur. I feel another weight join me on the bench, making it swing back and forth. I lift my head to see a girl, looking equally as drunk as me, smiling and cuddling up to me.
“I’ve been watchin’ you aaaaaallllllllllll night~! And I was wunderin’ if uh….uh, you wanna make out, maybe?”
Without answer, she leans up and plants her sticky cotton candy glossed lips to mine, making me spill some of my beer on my pants as she plunges her tongue into my mouth. This goes uninterrupted for a good while until I feel her weight disappear and feel myself being lifted to my feet.
I hear the slurs of a girl as I walk on the porch. I glance at the voice and lo and behold, my brother was sitting there, making out with her while beer sloshed on his lap. I tsked, but I felt a small pang in my chest. I thought about what that would mean, but for now, I needed to get Thor home.
I walk up to them, then push her away and grasp Thor’s arms to pull him up.
“C’mon you big lug, we’re going home,” I grunted.
“Oh, Loki! H-hey, could you slow down…everything’s all fuzzy-like…” I wrap my arms under his to prevent myself from tripping over the porch steps. I ended up falling down anyway, face planting myself into the dew covered grass. Loki yells and follows me down, landing on his knees. He growls, annoyed and slaps the back of my head.
“OOooowWW! You can’t just go hitting people on the head, it’s not nice!” I lift my head to look at his sour face. He grimaces and attempts to pull me back up.
“I can hit you whenever I want because I’m the person taking you home! Now shut up and get up!” I grunted as I pulled him off of the ground.
He helped himself a bit, and once he was standing up, I had to steadily lead him towards the car. When we got to my car, I opened the door and quickly guided him inside.
I closed the door and headed to the driver’s side and once I got in, I smacked Thor again because he wasn’t paying attention.
“No bullshit while I’m driving, okay?”
“Aaah! Stop being so pushy! What? Upset that you had to cut your tongue-fucking Tony’s mouth session so short?” I twist my face up angrily, mustering up enough motor skills to flip him off.
“Why bother coming for me anyway if you’re just going to bitch and whine about it?” I slump in my seat, folding my arms across my chest and huffing out a breath. “Bitchy-Pissy-Face.”
Leaving the dinner was hard, but right now, I was angry. Just. So. Angry.
I drove as calmly as I could, trying to avoid an accident. Coming upon the house was like driving to a madhouse. All the lights were on, drunk people were stumbling around in the yard, and trash was just everywhere.
I got out of the car and began looking for my dumbass brother.
I grab two more drinks before stumbling out towards the front porch and seating myself down on the wobbly swinging bench. I gulp down one of the beers, letting my head fall back as my vision begins to blur. I feel another weight join me on the bench, making it swing back and forth. I lift my head to see a girl, looking equally as drunk as me, smiling and cuddling up to me.
“I’ve been watchin’ you aaaaaallllllllllll night~! And I was wunderin’ if uh….uh, you wanna make out, maybe?”
Without answer, she leans up and plants her sticky cotton candy glossed lips to mine, making me spill some of my beer on my pants as she plunges her tongue into my mouth. This goes uninterrupted for a good while until I feel her weight disappear and feel myself being lifted to my feet.
I hear the slurs of a girl as I walk on the porch. I glance at the voice and lo and behold, my brother was sitting there, making out with her while beer sloshed on his lap. I tsked, but I felt a small pang in my chest. I thought about what that would mean, but for now, I needed to get Thor home.
I walk up to them, then push her away and grasp Thor’s arms to pull him up.
“C’mon you big lug, we’re going home,” I grunted.
“Oh, Loki! H-hey, could you slow down…everything’s all fuzzy-like…” I wrap my arms under his to prevent myself from tripping over the porch steps. I ended up falling down anyway, face planting myself into the dew covered grass. Loki yells and follows me down, landing on his knees. He growls, annoyed and slaps the back of my head.
“OOooowWW! You can’t just go hitting people on the head, it’s not nice!” I lift my head to look at his sour face. He grimaces and attempts to pull me back up.
Leaving the dinner was hard, but right now, I was angry. Just. So. Angry.
I drove as calmly as I could, trying to avoid an accident. Coming upon the house was like driving to a madhouse. All the lights were on, drunk people were stumbling around in the yard, and trash was just everywhere.
I got out of the car and began looking for my dumbass brother.
I grab two more drinks before stumbling out towards the front porch and seating myself down on the wobbly swinging bench. I gulp down one of the beers, letting my head fall back as my vision begins to blur. I feel another weight join me on the bench, making it swing back and forth. I lift my head to see a girl, looking equally as drunk as me, smiling and cuddling up to me.
“I’ve been watchin’ you aaaaaallllllllllll night~! And I was wunderin’ if uh….uh, you wanna make out, maybe?”
Without answer, she leans up and plants her sticky cotton candy glossed lips to mine, making me spill some of my beer on my pants as she plunges her tongue into my mouth. This goes uninterrupted for a good while until I feel her weight disappear and feel myself being lifted to my feet.
Loki tucks my hair behind my ear and wipes away the tears trailing down my cheek with his pads of his fingers. I lean my head so that his warm hand is cradling my face, sighing contently. I unknowingly gaze into his eyes and lick my lips, the strong sudden urge to kiss him begins to overwhelm me. I place my hand down on the bed beside his hip and I’m slowly leaning in closer and closer…
We are startled when a deep gruntled sound come from Tony, who is finally stirring awake.
“Hmm…” I groan as I open my eyes. My neck and back was stiff, and I was going to stretch, but then I looked up at saw that Loki was awake. My heart stopped for a moment, but I nearly pushed Thor out of the way so that I could gently place my forehead against Loki’s, nearly sobbing my heart out.
“Loki…Loki, you’re awake…”
Tony nudged me away from Loki, which I didn’t appreciate so much. Fucking bastard. Now he had Loki’s full attention (like always) and they started to become all lovey dovey, making me seeth in silent jealousy and awkwardness. When they kissed, I had to turn my head. I breathed a heavy sigh and looked back at Loki one last time before I slowly made my way to leave.
I just let them be, even though all I really wanted to do was shove Tony off and take his place. Despite myself, I watch them out of the corner of my eye, saw Loki caress Tony’s cheek and beard, a brilliant smile gracing his face, and emerald eyes shining. I stop at the door, just standing there and staring passed Tony at Loki, wanting him to turn his gaze towards me, wanting him to take notice that I was leaving…
I gently kissed and caressed Tony. I also apologized for making him worry so much. I then turned to face Thor, but Thor was at the door, looking as if he was leaving. I was confused.
“Thor? Are you…are you leaving so soon?” I asked, then patted at my bedside. “Come here, I want you to stay with me.”
Of course, I felt Tony’s jealousy rising, so i turned to him as well, giving him a swift kiss on the lips.
My heart fluttered painfully, longing to do as Loki said, but I knew if I did, Tony and I would just spend the entire time fighting childishly for Loki’s attention. When I want to be with Loki, I want it to be just us, alone. With no damn Tony Stark to intrude on us. So hesitantly, I politely refused.
“No no, I shouldn’t be here and disturb you and Tony. Besides, I can see he wants to spend his time fawning over you, with him being so worried last night.” An idea sparked in me and I smirked, walking casually up to Loki, ignoring Tony’s curious glare.
I curled hand around the back of Loki’s neck, pulling him in ever so lovingly, our mouths inching so close…and then I tilted my head just in time to plant a sweet kiss upon Loki’s blushing cheek.
“Don’t think that I wasn’t worried too. It nearly killed me, seeing you in this state. I don’t know what I would’ve done if I lost you, My precious little brother.” I grinned at him and stroked my thumb along the patch of skin under his ear, seeing him lightly shiver and blush even harder.
“A-Alright then…but, where are you going to go? Are you going to go home?” I asked hesitantly.
I just wanted Tony and Thor here, with me, but I guess with their tempers, that wasn’t going to happen. When Thor came up to me, then leaned down, my heart fluttered nervously as his lips came close to mine. My instincts just told me to touch them, but my head told me not to. He kissed me on the cheek, and I felt my face blush and heat up.
“Well, i’m really sorry about that, big brother,” I apologized, then looked up into his eyes when he placed his hand behind my neck. I shivered lightly as his thumb softly stroked behind my ear. My eyelids flutter as I look at him again.
“Thor…” I gently take his hands into mine.
It brought me great satisfaction to see how much Loki reacts to me being so affectionate and how much Tony was boiling over with jealousy. I bring up Loki’s injured hands and kissed them once again with such care.
“Yes I’ll be at home and you can call me if you need me for anything. I’ll try my best to clean around the house for when you come back okay?”
Loki tucks my hair behind my ear and wipes away the tears trailing down my cheek with his pads of his fingers. I lean my head so that his warm hand is cradling my face, sighing contently. I unknowingly gaze into his eyes and lick my lips, the strong sudden urge to kiss him begins to overwhelm me. I place my hand down on the bed beside his hip and I’m slowly leaning in closer and closer…
We are startled when a deep gruntled sound come from Tony, who is finally stirring awake.
“Hmm…” I groan as I open my eyes. My neck and back was stiff, and I was going to stretch, but then I looked up at saw that Loki was awake. My heart stopped for a moment, but I nearly pushed Thor out of the way so that I could gently place my forehead against Loki’s, nearly sobbing my heart out.
“Loki…Loki, you’re awake…”
Tony nudged me away from Loki, which I didn’t appreciate so much. Fucking bastard. Now he had Loki’s full attention (like always) and they started to become all lovey dovey, making me seeth in silent jealousy and awkwardness. When they kissed, I had to turn my head. I breathed a heavy sigh and looked back at Loki one last time before I slowly made my way to leave.
I just let them be, even though all I really wanted to do was shove Tony off and take his place. Despite myself, I watch them out of the corner of my eye, saw Loki caress Tony’s cheek and beard, a brilliant smile gracing his face, and emerald eyes shining. I stop at the door, just standing there and staring passed Tony at Loki, wanting him to turn his gaze towards me, wanting him to take notice that I was leaving…
I gently kissed and caressed Tony. I also apologized for making him worry so much. I then turned to face Thor, but Thor was at the door, looking as if he was leaving. I was confused.
“Thor? Are you…are you leaving so soon?” I asked, then patted at my bedside. “Come here, I want you to stay with me.”
Of course, I felt Tony’s jealousy rising, so i turned to him as well, giving him a swift kiss on the lips.
My heart fluttered painfully, longing to do as Loki said, but I knew if I did, Tony and I would just spend the entire time fighting childishly for Loki’s attention. When I want to be with Loki, I want it to be just us, alone. With no damn Tony Stark to intrude on us. So hesitantly, I politely refused.
“No no, I shouldn’t be here and disturb you and Tony. Besides, I can see he wants to spend his time fawning over you, with him being so worried last night.” An idea sparked in me and I smirked, walking casually up to Loki, ignoring Tony’s curious glare.
I curled hand around the back of Loki’s neck, pulling him in ever so lovingly, our mouths inching so close…and then I tilted my head just in time to plant a sweet kiss upon Loki’s blushing cheek.
“Don’t think that I wasn’t worried too. It nearly killed me, seeing you in this state. I don’t know what I would’ve done if I lost you, My precious little brother.” I grinned at him and stroked my thumb along the patch of skin under his ear, seeing him lightly shiver and blush even harder.
Loki tucks my hair behind my ear and wipes away the tears trailing down my cheek with his pads of his fingers. I lean my head so that his warm hand is cradling my face, sighing contently. I unknowingly gaze into his eyes and lick my lips, the strong sudden urge to kiss him begins to overwhelm me. I place my hand down on the bed beside his hip and I’m slowly leaning in closer and closer…
We are startled when a deep gruntled sound come from Tony, who is finally stirring awake.
“Hmm…” I groan as I open my eyes. My neck and back was stiff, and I was going to stretch, but then I looked up at saw that Loki was awake. My heart stopped for a moment, but I nearly pushed Thor out of the way so that I could gently place my forehead against Loki’s, nearly sobbing my heart out.
“Loki…Loki, you’re awake…”
Tony nudged me away from Loki, which I didn’t appreciate so much. Fucking bastard. Now he had Loki’s full attention (like always) and they started to become all lovey dovey, making me seeth in silent jealousy and awkwardness. When they kissed, I had to turn my head. I breathed a heavy sigh and looked back at Loki one last time before I slowly made my way to leave.
I just let them be, even though all I really wanted to do was shove Tony off and take his place. Despite myself, I watch them out of the corner of my eye, saw Loki caress Tony’s cheek and beard, a brilliant smile gracing his face, and emerald eyes shining. I stop at the door, just standing there and staring passed Tony at Loki, wanting him to turn his gaze towards me, wanting him to take notice that I was leaving…
I felt numb, like my whole body felt like air. I tried opening my eyes, but it was like learning how to do stuff all over again. I tried moving my fingers, but it was the same way.
Once again, I tried, and I succeeded in opening my eyes. I closed them once again because of the bright light. Reluctantly, I opened them once more, squinting as I adjusted to the brightness.
My vision is blurry, but I can make out Thor and Tony sleeping soundly at both sides of my bed. I glanced around quickly, but winced as a pain in my chest began to throb. I slowly raised my hand so i could see down my shirt. I wince at the sight of bandages wrapped around my chest.
I only remembered some parts, like the deer and the tree, but other than that I only could tell that I was in an accident.
I’m sleeping soundly and dreaming of a childhood memory of me and Loki. It was the time where father and mother took us to the park that was on the edge of a very large wooded forest.
Naturally, while Loki and I were disobeying our parents by going into the forest, Loki managed to get separated from me. I searched for hours until I found him hiding behind a large bush, crying and with a scraped knee. When he saw it was me, he literally leaped into my arms, sobbing continually until I wrapped his wound with a ripped piece of my shirt and kissed it better. I piggy-backed him back to the playground and he was still sniffling, holding on to me so close….
I wake to the feeling of a warm hand threading through and playing with my hair and I slowly stare up sleepily to see a now awakened Loki.
“Hey, big brother. Thought I’d never get to see you again,” I said, my voice hoarse and dry.
I could tell that he was so happy to see me because he was smiling and ready to hug me until I stopped him.
“Don’t hug me…well…not yet, anyway,” I told him.
“Yes of course…” but I still lean down to kiss him upon his forehead with my hand gently grasping his hand. I’m nearly at the brink of tears again as I also sweetly kiss the healing cut on his brow. How desperately I wanted to hold him.
“You’re still hurting. Is the pain troubling you? Should I call the nurse to bring you a pain reducer?”
“No, I’m quite fine. It’s just throbbing a bit,” I say. I look up at Thor and just frown in worry at the sight of the ruggedness on his face. I look over at Tony and see that he looked just as bad. I run my fingers through his short hair, smiling a bit at his small snores.
“When did you two get here?”
“Late last night, an hour or two after we found out you were hospitalized.” Now that he was sitting up, I could see bandages wrapped around his chest through the opening of his shirt. He was hurt worse than I thought.
“I….I want to apologize to you…for how I acted and for what I said to you last night….I’m so sorry Loki. If it wasn’t for me….you wouldn’t be like this. Please, please, please forgive me, brother.” I bow my head so that my hair curtained around my face to hide my tears from him. The one thing I hated most was crying in front of Loki, to be seen as weak to him, pathetic.
I gently parted his hair so that I could see his face. I knew he was ashamed of crying in front of me, but I hated the fact that my brother blamed himself for me getting hurt.
“Thor, it wasn’t your fault. It was an accident. You couldn’t have caused those deer to appear in the road and for me to hit a tree, that’s impossible. Nothing could’ve prevented this, and I’m happy to be alive with you and Tony,” I say softly to him.
Loki tucks my hair behind my ear and wipes away the tears trailing down my cheek with his pads of his fingers. I lean my head so that his warm hand is cradling my face, sighing contently. I unknowingly gaze into his eyes and lick my lips, the strong sudden urge to kiss him begins to overwhelm me. I place my hand down on the bed beside his hip and I’m slowly leaning in closer and closer…
We are startled when a deep gruntled sound come from Tony, who is finally stirring awake.
I felt numb, like my whole body felt like air. I tried opening my eyes, but it was like learning how to do stuff all over again. I tried moving my fingers, but it was the same way.
Once again, I tried, and I succeeded in opening my eyes. I closed them once again because of the bright light. Reluctantly, I opened them once more, squinting as I adjusted to the brightness.
My vision is blurry, but I can make out Thor and Tony sleeping soundly at both sides of my bed. I glanced around quickly, but winced as a pain in my chest began to throb. I slowly raised my hand so i could see down my shirt. I wince at the sight of bandages wrapped around my chest.
I only remembered some parts, like the deer and the tree, but other than that I only could tell that I was in an accident.
I’m sleeping soundly and dreaming of a childhood memory of me and Loki. It was the time where father and mother took us to the park that was on the edge of a very large wooded forest.
Naturally, while Loki and I were disobeying our parents by going into the forest, Loki managed to get separated from me. I searched for hours until I found him hiding behind a large bush, crying and with a scraped knee. When he saw it was me, he literally leaped into my arms, sobbing continually until I wrapped his wound with a ripped piece of my shirt and kissed it better. I piggy-backed him back to the playground and he was still sniffling, holding on to me so close….
I wake to the feeling of a warm hand threading through and playing with my hair and I slowly stare up sleepily to see a now awakened Loki.
“Hey, big brother. Thought I’d never get to see you again,” I said, my voice hoarse and dry.
I could tell that he was so happy to see me because he was smiling and ready to hug me until I stopped him.
“Don’t hug me…well…not yet, anyway,” I told him.
“Yes of course…” but I still lean down to kiss him upon his forehead with my hand gently grasping his hand. I’m nearly at the brink of tears again as I also sweetly kiss the healing cut on his brow. How desperately I wanted to hold him.
“You’re still hurting. Is the pain troubling you? Should I call the nurse to bring you a pain reducer?”
“No, I’m quite fine. It’s just throbbing a bit,” I say. I look up at Thor and just frown in worry at the sight of the ruggedness on his face. I look over at Tony and see that he looked just as bad. I run my fingers through his short hair, smiling a bit at his small snores.
“When did you two get here?”
“Late last night, an hour or two after we found out you were hospitalized.” Now that he was sitting up, I could see bandages wrapped around his chest through the opening of his shirt. He was hurt worse than I thought.
“I….I want to apologize to you…for how I acted and for what I said to you last night….I’m so sorry Loki. If it wasn’t for me….you wouldn’t be like this. Please, please, please forgive me, brother.” I bow my head so that my hair curtained around my face to hide my tears from him. The one thing I hated most was crying in front of Loki, to be seen as weak to him, pathetic.
I felt numb, like my whole body felt like air. I tried opening my eyes, but it was like learning how to do stuff all over again. I tried moving my fingers, but it was the same way.
Once again, I tried, and I succeeded in opening my eyes. I closed them once again because of the bright light. Reluctantly, I opened them once more, squinting as I adjusted to the brightness.
My vision is blurry, but I can make out Thor and Tony sleeping soundly at both sides of my bed. I glanced around quickly, but winced as a pain in my chest began to throb. I slowly raised my hand so i could see down my shirt. I wince at the sight of bandages wrapped around my chest.
I only remembered some parts, like the deer and the tree, but other than that I only could tell that I was in an accident.
I’m sleeping soundly and dreaming of a childhood memory of me and Loki. It was the time where father and mother took us to the park that was on the edge of a very large wooded forest.
Naturally, while Loki and I were disobeying our parents by going into the forest, Loki managed to get separated from me. I searched for hours until I found him hiding behind a large bush, crying and with a scraped knee. When he saw it was me, he literally leaped into my arms, sobbing continually until I wrapped his wound with a ripped piece of my shirt and kissed it better. I piggy-backed him back to the playground and he was still sniffling, holding on to me so close….
I wake to the feeling of a warm hand threading through and playing with my hair and I slowly stare up sleepily to see a now awakened Loki.
“Hey, big brother. Thought I’d never get to see you again,” I said, my voice hoarse and dry.
I could tell that he was so happy to see me because he was smiling and ready to hug me until I stopped him.
“Don’t hug me…well…not yet, anyway,” I told him.
“Yes of course…” but I still lean down to kiss him upon his forehead with my hand gently grasping his hand. I’m nearly at the brink of tears again as I also sweetly kiss the healing cut on his brow. How desperately I wanted to hold him.
“Your still hurting. Is the pain troubling you? Should I call the nurse to bring you a pain reducer?”
I felt numb, like my whole body felt like air. I tried opening my eyes, but it was like learning how to do stuff all over again. I tried moving my fingers, but it was the same way.
Once again, I tried, and I succeeded in opening my eyes. I closed them once again because of the bright light. Reluctantly, I opened them once more, squinting as I adjusted to the brightness.
My vision is blurry, but I can make out Thor and Tony sleeping soundly at both sides of my bed. I glanced around quickly, but winced as a pain in my chest began to throb. I slowly raised my hand so i could see down my shirt. I wince at the sight of bandages wrapped around my chest.
I only remembered some parts, like the deer and the tree, but other than that I only could tell that I was in an accident.
I’m sleeping soundly and dreaming of a childhood memory of me and Loki. It was the time where father and mother took us to the park that was on the edge of a very large wooded forest.
Naturally, while Loki and I were disobeying our parents by going into the forest, Loki managed to get separated from me. I searched for hours until I found him hiding behind a large bush, crying and with a scraped knee. When he saw it was me, he literally leaped into my arms, sobbing continually until I wrapped his wound with a ripped piece of my shirt and kissed it better. I piggy-backed him back to the playground and he was still sniffling, holding on to me so close….
I wake to the feeling of a warm hand threading through and playing with my hair and I slowly stare up sleepily to see a now awakened Loki.