(A.N:/ Alright, chapter two. Let's go! :D Ha, I haven't planned this story out yet...just this chapter and a very short scene in the next...Oh well. The Avengers should be coming in shortly...ish.. As I've said, I haven't really planned this fic out yet so yeah...I do have plans for them though. \o/ Anyway, hope you guys enjoy!)


When Thor woke up it was mid afternoon. He rolled over on his side and gasped a little when he saw Loki curled up against a pillow. It wasn't like Loki to sleep so late. Thor watched Loki sleep for a few moments, noticing how even while sleeping Loki looked annoyed, before deciding it would be best to just let his brother sleep. He had a rough night, his brother needed his sleep. He watched as Loki's breathed slowly. Every once in a while his face would scrunch up and Thor could have sworn that Loki was muttering insults under his breath. Thor yawned, stretching his arms out as he did so before trying his best to get out of bed with as little movement as possible. Loki was a light sleeper and the last thing Thor wanted to do was wake his brother up. Of course Thor in his ungraceful and tired state nearly tripped out of bed when a blanket got tangled around his ankle. Thor caught himself with his hands just before falling but unfortunately didn't have time to grab Loki who was flung off the bed with the blanket. Thor sighed, rubbing the back of his head and bracing himself for the screaming Loki was about to do.

So much for letting his brother sleep.

Loki woke with a start, eyes fluttering open. He blinked a few times before wildly looking around the room, confused as to where he was for a few moments. Once his eyes met Thor's body he frowned. All of last nights events flooding back into his head. Loki rubbed the back of his neck, wincing slightly. "You oaf!" Loki said, voice strained and too tired to really sound mad. "Why would you throw me from the bed while I slept?" He asked, glaring up at Thor.

Thor gave Loki an apologetic look. "Aye, my apologies, brother. I did not mean for you to be woken." He confessed. It was true, Thor's intentions were to let Loki sleep the day away. It just didn't happen that way.

Loki rolled his eyes before shakily standing up. Once he was standing he began furiously trying to straighten his clothes. A God should never wear such wrinkled clothing after all. Since he had not planned on staying the night with Thor Loki was still wearing his formal clothing, just without the light armor that he must have removed sometime last night. With a wave of his hand over his torso Loki's clothes changed into a more casual dark green linen shirt and black slacks. Loki had no plans of leaving his chambers once he left Thor's so there was no need to dress up for the day.

Thor noticed Loki's outfit change and looked down at his own, frowning a little. His clothes were far more wrinkled than Loki's and he was still wearing some of his armor. Thor quickly tugged off his armer and then shirt before heading towards a corner of his room where he kept all his clothes. He could feel Loki's eyes on him, most likely glaring at his back as Thor changed, soon taking his trousers off as well.

Thor was right about Loki's eyes being on his back. The glaring, however, wasn't happening. The moment Thor took off his shirt Loki couldn't help but stare. Sure, he had seen his brother shirtless before but it had been a long time ago, when the two were young and Frigga would bathe them together. Loki was sure that if he left his own chambers more often to venture outside he might catch more glimpses of Thor's body (something that the sorcerer had just then decided would be happening a lot more often). Loki could feel the heat rising in his face. A light pink colour formed on his face, contrasting against his light ivory skin. Loki's eyes trailed down Thor's back, noticing every muscle in Thor's back. His eyes traced down the curve of Thor's spin until he reached the bottom, forcing his eyes to stray from Thor's butt and back to his thick back muscles. Loki swallowed harshly. This is your brother. Do not look at him in such a way! Loki mentally screeched at himself. No matter how much his mind told him to look away Loki just couldn't. It was as if his eyes were glued to Thor, and to be honest, Loki really didn't mind all that much. Thor was an attractive man. All the girls their age knew it, even the women noticed Thor's beauty, and most likely a few men as well. Thor was a catch. A little dimwitted but he was kind, and strong, and would someday make a great ruler. Though that didn't mean that Loki didn't want the crown for himself. He did, he just knew that with Thor being older (and favoured by Odin) that Thor was the heir to the thrown; not Loki. Without even realizing it Loki licked his lips, mouth suddenly feeling dry.

"Brother?" Thor questioned, back still facing Loki.

"Hmm?" Loki managed to get out. He didn't trust his voice right now.

Thor's weight shifted to his left side, suddenly looking uncomfortable. "I...My intentions were not to eavesdrop, brother..." Thor said, sounding guilty.

Loki's eyes narrowed. "What do you mean?" He forced out. He didn't trust Thor's tone.

"While you slept last night you...you were speaking." Thor confessed, still facing away from Loki. "What was it that plagued your dreams?"

"Something in which does not concern you!" Loki was seething. "It was merely an unpleasant dream that we agreed to never speak of again. Really Thor, sometimes you truly are clueless."

"Brother..." Thor said, sighing a little. He knew that Loki wasn't going to give out any information easily.

"And what was it that I said?" Loki demanded, mouth scrunched up into a scowl.

Thor didn't reply right away. The two just stood there in silence, Thor facing away from Loki as the younger brother glared daggers into Thor's back. "Brother, you are not a monster." Thor finally said after a long silence. His voice was soft; so soft that Loki almost couldn't hear him.

Loki nearly lost it right there. "I know what I am and what I am not, Thor!" Loki spat with as much venom as possible. Thor visibly twitched at Loki's words. He turned around and faced Loki, noticing the odd shade of pink Loki currently was. Thor just chalked it up to Loki being annoyed and decided not to bring it up.

"Then why did you tell me last night that you felt different on the inside? Something troubles you brother, I am merely trying to-"

"You were imagining things. Perhaps I am not the only one who dreamt last night?" Loki suggested, cutting Thor off. Thor wasn't supposed to remember any of what Loki said last night. Thor was supposed to be too drunk and asleep to even hear those words, much less remember them. Loki was beginning to panic but kept his best poker face on. Time for a lie. "I do not recall anything about me confessing any secret fears towards you."

Thor frowned. "But brother, you just said-"

"I was simply amusing you." Loki said, cutting Thor off. "But I guess that's what I get for trying to be a good brother." Loki added, crossly.

Thor's frown grew. "But-"

"But nothing." Loki said, growing angry. He was not in the mood to deal with Thor's persistence. Not today.

"Your face grows red with anger." Thor said, looking a little upset.

Loki gave his brother a disbelieving look. Of course Thor would assume the change of colour on his skin was because he was angry. "You are a dimwitted-" Loki cut himself off. It was far easier to let Thor (as well as himself) think that was the cause of the blush. "You are an oaf, you know." And with that Loki stormed out of Thor's room, making it a point to slam the door heavily behind him (which, must to Loki's dismay wasn't nearly as dramatic or threatening due to the weight of Thor's door). Between his all too real nightmare with Laufey and the things he was suddenly noticing about Thor, he had a lot to think about.

Loki swiftly made his way back to his room, closing the door behind him and walking straight into his personal bathing room. For some reason he felt cold (plus Loki did his best thinking in the bath). Loki stripped down out of his clothes and sank into the water, snapping his fingers and making the water steam. "What am I to do?" He mumbled to himself before sinking further down in the tub until his nostrils almost hit the water. Thor was beautiful, no one could deny that, not even Loki. He was kind and strong. He had a lovely smile that lit up the room and the way his eyes - no. Loki forced his mind away from those thoughts. Thor was beautiful but he was his brother. Though incest in Asgard wasn't that uncommon Loki still felt a certain...oddness about it. Thor was Thor. He was his oaf of an brother that one day would take the thrown that Loki wanted more than anything. Loki sighed. He hadn't fancied anyone yet, maybe he was just wrong about his feelings. Maybe he just loved Thor like a brother. A beautiful, beautiful brother...Loki sighed again. He didn't want to think about this right now. He didn't want to think about Thor or how Thor was worried about him and caught him crying last night; yet another thing Loki didn't want to think about. Why was he dreaming about frost giants? Why did he turn into a frost giant? Loki needed answers and he needed them now.

Loki finished his bath, got dressed, and left his room in search of Frigga.

After about an hour Loki finally found his mother in her garden. "Mother?" Loki asked, nervously walking towards Frigga.

Frigga looked up and gave Loki a small smile. "Hello Loki."

"Mother...May I ask a question?" Loki asked.

"Of course you may." She replied, turning her attention back to her garden.

Loki nodded slightly. "Right..." He paused a moment, trying to think of how to word his question. "Mother I...I'm different." He said.

Frigga's brows rose, looking back over at her son. "Oh?" Was all she said.

"I'm not of Asgard, am I?" Loki asked, a worried look on his face. All he needed was to hear his mother tell him that he was wrong. That he is an Asgardian and that he was just over thinking everything. That he was insane. The look on Frigga's face told Loki that he wasn't insane.

"Of course you are, Loki. You are my son. Now, go off to your room." Frigga said, quickly, looking back down at her garden. She sounded frantic and annoyed.

Loki nodded. "R-right. Goodbye...mother." He said, hurrying back inside. He wasn't quite sure whether he was an Asgardian or not but he did know that there was something up. Once Loki was back inside he made sure he was alone before leaning up against a wall and looking down at his hands, breathing heavily. He was so confused and beginning to think that his mind should just go back to his new thoughts on Thor.

"Brother."

Speaking of Thor. Loki looked up to see his older brother heading towards him, smiling brightly. "What?" He spat out.

Thor's smile didn't falter. He was practically beaming. "Brother, I bring joyous news."

"Oh?" Loki asked, pushing himself off of the wall and starting to head towards his room. He didn't care whether Thor followed him or not because quite frankly he didn't care about his brother's news.

Thor followed. "Lady Sif has agreed to join me in a feast." Thor said, smiling widely.

Loki furrowed his brows in confusion. Why would that make Thor so happy? Thor ate with Sif all the time. Those two plus Fandral, Hogun, and Volstagg were practically inseparable. And then it hit Loki. "What of the other three?" He asked, trying to sound uninterested.

"The feast is a special feast. One that only Sif will accompany me on."

Loki nearly chocked, stopping in his tracks and having Thor almost walk straight into him. "O-oh..." Loki said, clearing his throat. "That is nice. I must go." He said, quickly. Once he was in his room Loki rested his weight against the wall and slid down, bringing his knees to hit chest and cradling himself. Thor liked Sif. This should not bother me. Loki thought to himself. Thor is nothing more than an oversized sack of meat. Nothing more. This should not bother me. Yes, those confusing feelings for Thor were more than just that of brotherly love. Much more. "Drat." Loki murmured to himself


(A.N:/ And that's the end of chapter two. Poor 12 year old Loki. Having nightmares about being a frost giant and then when he finally hits that age where he starts noticing other people it's his brother. But in all honesty, I feel bad for canon Loki. He spent his entire life hearing that the frost giants are monsters only to find out that he is one. That has got to suck... Anyway, I really hope you guys enjoyed and thanks for reading! Also, thanks for the reviews! They are much appreciated. :D

Just as an fyi the next few chapters will be Thor and Loki more grown up and then there will be some Avengers shit going down. :D Yay. But yeah, thanks so much for reading!)

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