"C'mon Loki. Time for bed," I hear my brother, Thor, tell me as he grabs his toothbrush.
"Can I sleep with you today?" I heard myself saying without thinking of Thor's bad sleeping habits.
"Sure brother, just bring your own blanket and pillow; we aren't sharing."
During the night...
As we sleep together, I can't help but feel my brother slowly close his tight grip around me. I try my best to wriggle out, but to no avail. "Thor...," was all I can mumble out. A few groans came from Thor as he tightened his grip around me.
"Shh, brother. Sleep...," Thor managed to speak out. I sighed. "Loki, sleep." Came out once more from his mouth.
I tried strangling out more as he spoke soft words to me, now his breathing softly on my ear. I waited, and waited, for him to softly let go of my waist so I can sliver out. He finally did, and I turned around to see if my brother was truly asleep.
He was, and he looked so peaceful. Too peaceful. Thor's mouth was slightly agape and his breath slowly escaped his mouth as he exhaled, his eyes lightly closed and still from sleeping, his hair in knots and a mess from moving around.
To my luck, he stopped moving, so I finally went back to sleep.
A couple hours later, I woke up again to the same reason. Thor was tugging at me again. I was in a bad situation because we were face to face and I was slowly getting pulled in. I tried cuddling into to his chest, but with failing efforts. I tried, softly, to push against him; he just moaned against my efforts and pushed me closer to his face. What to do, what to do, what to do, I thought to myself as I was thinking of a strategy.
I didn't think of a strategy for any longer, because before I knew it, I was kissing my brother. He probably pushed me more in until we were close enough to kiss, my logical thinking brought out to me. I was surely awake now.
But... I couldn't help but ponder why I never let go of the kiss, neither did he.
The Next Morning...
"Brother, did you sleep well last night?"
"Huh? Oh, it was a little rough, but it was fine." I had to at least stretch the truth.
"That kiss... Last night?" Thor brought up as he did his bed.
"Yes," I was hoping he forgot, or he didn't know overall, about that kiss, "what do you want about that?"
"Oh, so it did happen? Ha, I thought it was just part of my dream."
"I-It wasn't."
"Why are you getting so nervous, Loki?" I moved closer to him and slowly reached forward grabving the side of his face and kissed him.
After letting go of the kiss, I said, "You had one sweet dream then Thor."