I had fun writing that last chapter. I can't wait to write more of this story, there is an amusement park adventure in the near future.
Disclaimer: Anything you've never heard of is mine, like Emma and Mike.
Emma drove down the boulevard, blasting 'Bad Romance' as loud as she could. Henry was quietly sitting in the back, staring out the window at the passing lights. Freyr was sitting in front with Emma, who was rocking out.
"I will never understand your strange human music." He said, giving Emma an odd look.
"Frankly, neither do I. But that's the fun part!" She replied. "Here we are." She said, pulling up to a neon storefront. A big white sign on the front said, 'FroZoneJo's'. "The best Ice Cream in New York." Getting out, Freyr looked around confused.
"Where is this Ice Cream?"
"It's inside thestore. We have to buy it. You know, when you give someone something in return for something else?" Emma was about to enter, when Henry stopped her.
"What about his clothes?" He asked. Emma gave the demigod an once-over, and realized he was still dressed like an Asgardian.
"Shit."
-break-
After a side-quest at the mall filled with hats, shirts, and shoes, Freyr was wearing a grey t-shirt, a pair of jeans, and a camo base-ball cap. They had arrived at the Ice cream store once again, and Jo, the owner of the store, was fawning over Emma's 'new friend'.
"This boy is such a cutie, Em. You've got yourself a good one." She smiled.
"I'm hoping you're talking about Henry." Emma spat, watching the young boy eat away at his banana split.
"Dear, I'm talking about the other blonde." The kind old woman grinned as Freyr nipped at the Cookies-and-Cream in his hand. "Although he acts like he's never seen dessert before."
"You have no idea." Emma said as her tongue danced with her Rocky Road. Freyr slid over into the seat next to her.
"This is god-like food. How have I never tasted it before?" He asked.
"Maybe it's because Asgardians don't know jack about dessert items." She replied. "Tell me, what do you do for fun?"
"I enjoy hunting down beasts in the forests of Asgard."
"You need to get out more. Henry, come here." Henry shuffled over. Emma giggled and cleaned a bit of whipped cream of the younger boy's nose. "Henry, how old are you?"
"I just turned 13 last April!" He said proudly.
"That's good enough. Let's go."
"Wait, where are we going?" Freyr asked.
"We are going clubbing."
-Break-
It was at this point when Tony realized he couldn't find Emma.
"Emma, Emmmma!" He shouted.
"Freyr!" Thor shouted, looking through the rooms. Natasha paced back and forth, muttering in Russian about Henry. It was Pepper who made the discovery.
"Tony?" She called.
"Yes?" He answered as he and Steve came down to the garage. "Did you find the kids?"
"Well, I didn't find your red Viper." She said in a worried tone.
"What? She took my favorite—Oh shit." Tony said as they all looked at the open garage door. "We just let loose a demigod on Manhattan."
-break-
The neon lights inside the club popped and glowed in different colors as they entered. The bouncers at the door nodded to Emma and let her and the boys in.
"How did we get in without I.D's?" Henry asked. Emma smirked.
"I know a guy. Now come on, let's dance!" Henry quickly wandered off. Emma took Freyr to the bar. "Hey Jim." The man at the counter smiled.
"Hey Emma, what can I get you?" Jim said happily.
"Two Lemon Fizzes* please." She said.
"Coming right up." He brought back two glasses filled with a yellow liquid. Emma handed one to Freyr, and they both tipped back the drinks. Freyr choked on his and put it down.
"What is in that?" He asked.
"Lemonade, Sprite, and a little Vodka." She responded calmly.
"My brother told me that Vodka messes with your mind, and you serve this to me?"
"Chill, you'll only get a little tipsy. Now go and dance!" She pushed him to the dance floor, where Henry awkwardly should the older boy how to Dougie. Emma smiled, and walked over to the pool table.
A little later, Freyr found Emma collecting money from a group of guys who lost to her in pool. He leaned over to her and whispered in her ear.
"Those girls over there have been staring at me for quite some time." He whispered. Emma flinched at his hot breath in her ear. No wonder they're staring at him. She thought.
"They think you're hot, and want to get in your pants." Freyr cocked an eye-brow. "They like you." When Freyr still didn't understand, Emma sighed. "They think that you are cute. You know, they want to kiss you."
"What's a kiss?" He then asked. Freyr got closer to Emma; he was amazed at how much she knew.
"Um, it's well…" Emma bit her tongue; she didn't know how to respond to this. She sized the blonde in front of her up. He was just as tall as her, but she could make this work. Maybe. "It's this." She stood on her toes so they were at eye-level. Her eyes closed as she leaned in and crashed her lips into his. Freyr was surprised at first, but he then followed her movements and moved his lips against hers. He thought her lips tasted sweet, like vanilla. There was something he felt, it gave him a shock, but it was smooth. After a moment, they separated. Emma shyly bit her lip and backed up. She then turned and ran. In the process, she ran into someone else.
"Hey, I think you—Well hello there." Emma looked up at the tall boy. "Hey babe, have I seen you before?"
Lemon Fizz: My favorite Drink. I make it with Lemonade and Sprite, but they have it with vodka.
I was watching Tower Heist while writing this…Heh that was awesome. I've never written a kiss seen, so sorry if it was bad. A little short, but I assure you that next chapter will be more interesting. And I'm thinking about writing the Mall adventure that they had as a one-shot. Thanks WolfDarkFur for reviewing, and remember to review with love!