Loki sat on his bed, reading one of the many books from the library. He was content and peaceful. Sure, he loved Thor, but he could be so loud sometimes. Right now, he needed some peace and quiet. It was so relaxing. You could hear the birds sing outside, the wind gently blowing through the tree branches, his soft bed-

"Lokiiiiiii! I am so very upset. I have had a terrible day." Thor burst in and flopped on his bed. He rested his head on Loki's lap. Loki set his book down and looked at Thor.

There goes my quiet afternoon... Loki thought to himself.

"Loki, my day has been so displeasing..." Thor looked up at him. Loki looked at him and all his bitter thoughts disappeared. Thor's puppy dog eyes made Loki melt. Oh he couldn't be bitter when he looked at the puppy eyes.

"Why was your day so horrible, my dear?" Loki ran his fingers through Thor's hair. It may look ratty, but it was smooth and silky. Loki loved Thor's hair.

"Well, we were out of pop tarts for one. Then, I went to visit Earth to watch what they call TV, and it was broken! What happened to Sherlock?! Huh?! Then, that's all I could think about for the rest of the day. Then, I burned my bacon! My bacon, Loki! It made me very sad."

"Oh, I'm sorry Thor. And yes, I could see how thinking about what happened to Sherlock would upset you."

"Thank you, Loki. Oh, and I have been so very tired all day."

"Aw, I'm sorry. You didn't sleep lsat night, did you? Those nightmares have really been affecting you." He kept running his fingers through his hair.

"Yes. Oh Loki, can I just rest with you?"

"Of course you can my dear. Just lay here, it's alright." Thor snuggled into Loki's lap and quickly fell asleep. Loki began to twirl Thor's hair in between his fingers. Then a hilarious idea sprang to his mind. He began to braid strands of Thor's blond hair together.

Thor woke up and looked at Loki. He was still nuzzled in his lap.

"Hello love." Thor smiled.

"Hello Thor." Loki was grinning, widely.

"What is so amusing, Loki?"

"Nothing..."

"What. Is. So. Funny?"

"Feel your hair." Thor raised a hand to his head and felt his hair. It was formed into a braid.

"Loki, what did you do?!" Thor sat up and looked directly at Loki.

"I braided your hair." Loki smirked.

"Why?" Thor's voice was serious now.

"It seemed funny! You shouldn't have fallen asleep..." Loki continued to smile. Thor leaned over Loki, looking serious. His eyes piercing and sharp.

"T-thor? What are you gonna do?"

"We're going to my chamber."

"Why?"

"To receive your punishment." Thor smirked.

"T-thor!" Thor kissed Loki.

"Gods, I am glad I fell asleep."