Just one little kiss….
Chapter 2
Freyr blinked as the door crashed open. He heard his roommate scream and then slam his bedroom door.
Had he not just gone out to wander the park? What could have made him so upset?
Cautiously moving the wires and electrical mayhem he had just been experimenting with out of the way he walked over to his roommate's door and knocked softly.
"Heimdall…?" His answer was a mix between another scream and what sounded like…was he crying?
"Heimdall."
"go away!" the sealed god replied. There was a thump on the door and Freyr could just imagine the pillow now lying beside the door.
"I shall not. Heimdall may not know this but Freyr thinks of him as a very close friend. And as such Freyr has become worried. What has happened to Heimdall?"
Something else was thrown at the door and Freyr sighed.
"Freyr shall ask again. What is wrong?"
"Go away!" Heimdall screamed again this time opening the door so he could shove Freyr into the wall and away from his door.
Freyr, having heard Heimdall come to the door, anticipated this and reached for the watchmans arms before he gathered enough strength to push him away.
Heimdall tried to get Freyrs hands off his wrists and failed. Instead he chose to stair at the floor until Freyr decided to let go.
"Freyr asks again. What's-"
"Nothing." Heimdall replied with a disgusted tone.
Freyr sighed and tried to make Heimdall raise his head and look at him.
It was clear the watchman was crying now…tear drops were falling to the floor.
"Heimdall…" Freyr whispered softly.
There had only been one other time there were tears in his eyes. And that had been the day his eye was stolen. And the tears were due to the physical pain. Nothing more…
As far as Freyr could see there wasn't a scratch on Heimdalls body.
So what could hurt him enough mentally to force him to cry?
It was obvious Heimdall wasn't going to tell him.
"Will you let go…" Heimdalls voice brought him out of his thoughts and he looked down at the purple haired boy before him.
"Let me look at you…" Freyr found himself murmuring.
Heimdall blinked once at the words that were not spoken in 3rd person.
Raising his head slowly he noticed the intense look on his face and suddenly grew aware of the fact he was closer to Freyr then needed.
'Don't…?' Heimdall thought as Freyr studied his face.
He didn't seem to have an ulterior motive…
Freyr starred at his roommate's one red eye and noticed that though Heimdall had just been screaming and slamming doors a moment ago his eye still held a soft caring expression.
An expression Freyr had seen when ever Heimdall thought of a certain trickster god lately.
Letting go of Heimdalls wrists he sighed and pat the boy on the head.
"Heimdall needs to learn that he can not hide things from Freyr." He laughed playfully and walked off towards the front door.
Grinning sheepishly to his roommate he walked out the door.
As soon as it clicked shut behind him he clenched his fists and glared at the wall.
So Loki hurt him again.
It was all Loki's fault.
Heimdall had become a sort of little brother to him now. And he was just as protective of his little brother as his little sister. And Loki was not to touch either of them as long as Freyr was around.
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"LOKI! FREYR DEMANDS TO KNOW WHAT THOU HATH DONE TO MINE ROOMMATE!"
Loki blinked at the window now laying in pieces on the floor.
Freyr was standing over it, apparently 'Gullinbrusti-less.' So how he managed to throw himself into the 2nd story window was beyond him.
"Freyr, I'd suggest the door again but you probably wouldn't listen as usual…So would you mind repeating your inquisition in a lower and less ear blasting voice, so that I may understand correctly why you have chosen to break my window yet again…"
Freyr dusted off his thigh and stomped over to Loki.
"What have you done to my friend?" Freyr started sternly.
Now why wasn't he talking in third person…friend…? What friend…
Loki searched his mind. Hoping against hope that Freyr didn't mean Heimdall and that he wouldn't have to explain what happened.
"If you mean Mayura we went to the zoo. Then she had work at the shrine and I haven't seen her since-"
"You know who I'm talking about Loki."
Loki swallowed hard and tried to find some loop hole to explaining.
He didn't want to relive the seen that had only taken place a few minutes earlier.
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"Promise not to get mad alright…?" Heimdall nodded slowly, unsurely. "Good." A second later Loki removed the space between them.
Loki found entering Heimdalls mouth a lot simpler then he had thought and pushed him back in order to reach in further.
It felt wonderful…and Heimdall wasn't even protesting…
In fact, if Loki wasn't mistaken, the watchman was exploring his mouth as well.
He had always wondered what his attraction to Heimdall was… Of course, this was much more then what he had thought, and slightly unnerving in the fact that Heimdall seemed to have similar feelings.
When they finally separated for breath Loki found himself thinking of how many problems could occur. How much pain he had caused the watchman who was now starring at him with a shocked yet soft expression. How disgusted everyone else would be if they found out he had fallen for the one person who still claimed his life.
How horrible Heimdall probably felt on some level, and how much he still hated him.
The memories would always be there, destroying them both.
And yet Loki felt himself lean in again, catching the watchmans lips as he grabbed the boy's hands and intertwined their fingers.
What was he doing!? He could just hear Heimdall screaming 'How dare you' denying any feelings he could possibly have for him.
He needed to breathe again…
But he wouldn't let Heimdall say that.
After separating for the second time Loki let go of Heimdalls hands and walked over to his desk wiping he mouth with his sleeve.
"Lo-"
"I'll save you the trouble." Loki interrupted as Heimdall sat up straight on the couch.
"Wh-"
"That never happened." Loki turned away, before he could whisper the word "Right," to make sure he was doing the right thing the door to his office slammed shut.
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"Nothing…It never happened…" Loki murmured. He let his bangs fall over his face and reached out his hand.
A moment later his staff materialized in his hand and he raised it in a threatening manner over Freyr.
"Get out."
Freyr blinked as Loki brought the staff down, the power emanating from it threw Freyr against the open (broken) window.
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A pissed Heimdall was one thing. An emotional Heimdall was another.
A dodgy Loki was also one thing. But an angry Loki blowing people out of windows was…well you get the point.
Freyr sighed as he walked into the apartment he shared with Heimdall.
Heimdall was curled up on the windowsill starring outside.
Apparently when Freyr had walked into the building it must have started to rain.
It was about time for Heimdall to be out on his 3rd walk of the day.
And he usually didn't care about the weather…
"Freyr wonders if his friend is feeling better…" Freyr asked walking over to the watchman.
"ya…" Heimdall replied.
Freyr looked at him and sighed.
"Freyr shall take a most needed nap now. Heimdall may wake him if needed."
"alright." Heimdall murmured and shut his eyes.
The fertility god blinked and bit his lip.
Heimdall would have said he didn't care.
Hanging his head as he walked down the hall way his mind raced through his options.
Let it go,
Kill Loki,
Try and fix them,
Kill Loki,
Use the norn,
Kill Loki…
Option number one was not going to cut it. Freyr couldn't forget it as long as he lived with Heimdall.
Options two, four, and six sounded great! But that wouldn't fix Heimdall…-.-
so that left him with trying to fix it himself…and by fix…get them together (That thought made him choke) and using the Norn to fix them.
He'd try the first one. The Norn could find away to work in one of their own little plots if he used them.
Alright then, it was decided.Freyr would play matchmaker!
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Wuu!!! I did it! Chapter two for the story my friend had threatened to kill me for if I didn't make more! Though I honestly don't know how far I'm gonna go with this story... there IS a plot somewhere in there... Anyway, this chapter wasn't double checked...so...sorry for the mistakes v.v
Oh well!
Reviewing makes the writer type faster x)
