Brotherly Love
Thor bellowed out his brother's name as he came storming out of his chambers and from across the palace, Loki started laughing.
Thor had been on Midgard for a month, giving Loki just enough time to redecorate his room ready for his return. The whole room had been turned pink and fluffy; the four-poster bed swapped for a young girl's pink and white, flowery bunk bed; the weapons were gone and in their place were dolls and teddies; a little chine tea set had been set up on a pink table in the corner.
Thor stormed out the back of the palace and headed straight for Loki who had collapsed crying with laughter under one of the oak trees, servants running to keep out of the way of Thor in case he chose to vent his anger out on them.
Thor grabbed the younger man and dragged him far into the garden, to one of the clearings that couldn't be seen from the palace.
There he dropped Loki (who was still shaking with laughter) and punched straight through one of the trees. Loki stopped laughing with much effort and turned to look at his brother, careful to speak carefully as he could almost see the anger radiating off him.
"Thor, are you angry at me?"
"Yes brother, you have destroyed my chambers!"
Loki turned his face up and kissed his brother gently on the cheek.
"I'm sorry brother, I missed you while you were gone and got angry. It felt like you had abandoned me."
Thor came to sit next to Loki and rolled on top of the younger man, spreading Loki's legs with an evil glint in his eye as he growled in Loki's ear.
"Well, now I'm going to have to punish you."
Loki whimpered as Thor lifted him easily, throwing him over his should as he started walking back through the palace to Loki's chambers.