"I'll race you!" Ake shouted as his mare bolted ahead of Fandral's. They raced down a hill, leaping over streams and fences. Smiling, Ake caught Frandral's gaze. His pale eyes glistened, his dirty blonde hair falling over his face like a rogue. 'Gods this man is absolutely gorgeous' Ake thought, 'I can't believe we are to be married!'
Of course, Fandral was thinking something very similar. Ake's light brown hair was perfectly placed a top his head, a little wavy, yet styled to perfection. He had bright green eyes, they sparkled and gleamed… and as clichéd as it was… they shimmered like emeralds.
Snapping from his fantasy, a distracted Fandral was flung from his horse, landing face first into a stream. Soaked, he stood up laughing. His white shirt clinging to his abs, his dark leggings seemed even tighter than usual.
"Oh goodness!" A worried Ake exclaimed as he dismounted. "Frandral, are you hurt?"
"I am fine! Do not worry my love!" He stood. Embracing Ake, Fandral placed his hands on either side of his face. Bending foreword, he brushed his lips over Ake's forehead. Continuing, Fandral's lips slid down Ake's face, resting on his cheek. His lips moved further down, hovering over Ake's mouth. Ake's eyes closed slowly, as the feel of Fandral's warm lips embraced his own. They stood locked together. The kiss was soft, and innocent. But of course, it was ruined by none other than Thor.
Flying in, Thor landed with a loud thud. His face twisted with anger. You could almost see smoke bellowing out from his ears. Quickly Ake pushed Fandral away. A blush crept over his face, casting his eyes down, crossing his arms over his chest.
Fandral, however, was not embarrassed at all. He walked towards Thor, raising his hand in the traditional warrior greeting. Glaring Thor ignored him and walked towards his baby brother.
"What were you doing Ake?" Thor began, "Being alone with Fandral? You should have had a chaperon with you! What is something had happened?"
"Oh Thor, you worry too much." Ake replied. "I am almost 100! I don't need a chaperon!"
"He is right Thor!" Fandral said, placing his strong arms around his finance.
"I do believe I was not talking to you." Thor growled, grabbing his brother, pushing Fandral away. "Ake we are heading home."
"Oh Thor, stop it!" Ake said trying to break free from his brother's strong grasp.
But it was too late. Thor raised Mjölnir, he and Ake were lifted into the sky. Abandoning Fandral, they flew back to the castle.
