Chapter 2
Golden leaves spun around and fell softly like balls of cotton. Who doesn't love Fall? Loki sat on the ground with his legs crossed, contemplating his own existence. Then a loud rustling noise was heard. Thor jumped right into the leaf pile. 'That's my sweetheart.'Loki thought to himself, chuckling.
"Having fun there, brother?"Loki asked, turning his head in Thor's direction.
Thor responded with a wide, goofy grin and an awkward tilt of his head.
"You must be taking me for a total oaf and...what's that word Midgardian people use...dumbass?"the handsome blond before him said.
"No, what are you talking about? That seemed like a fun dive but can you imagine me doing it? Me neither."Loki replied and snickered lightly.
Thor shrugged his shoulders, implying that odd as it might look there would be absolutely nothing wrong with it, nothing shameful.
"By the way, Fandral says hi."Thor sneered at him and winked.
Loki's knees felt heavy and he sat down almost the same moment he stood up.
"What...did he tell you?"the Jotun eagerly questioned.
"Oh, just some important matters. A few things I must know."Thor teased. Admitedly he wanted to see Loki get all worked up and nervous for once. It was fun.
"Fandral, I'm going to kill you."Loki mouthed the words.
"Do not worry, brother. Your secret is safe with me."Thor tenderly assured him.
"What secret? What are you talking about?"Loki insisted.
"Your slight obsession with Midgardian beverages."Thor said simply.
"Oh, that's a relief..."
"And the fact that you love me."
To be continued~
