Chaos

Haight Street

-LokixSif College AU-

Let's leave this life behind, forgetting all they say.
The time we have, is time well borrowed.
Stay out all night; forget tomorrow.

"Thor, honestly, I've an exam tomorrow in my Mythology class and I really don't have time for this-"

"Nonsense! No brother of mine is going to stay cooped up in his flat while everyone else has fun!" The blond clapped his brother on the back, causing him to lurch forward a few inches. Loki rolled his eyes and straightened his jacket.

His rambunctious older brother thought that he was spending too much time turning pages and not enough time turning heads. Before he'd known what was happening, he'd already been thrown into Thor's car as they made their way club-hopping.

As the pair entered the building, Loki could feel the bass vibrating through his skin. He shivered.

He preferred the library.

Thor apparently caught sight of his friends, for Loki once again found himself being pulled along, this time trying to squeeze through the masses of university co-eds drunkenly writhing on the dance floor. He lifted an eyebrow. And they call that dancing…?

"Volstagg! Hogun! Where's Fandral?" Thor greeted his friends, yelling to be heard over the music. The two simply nodded their heads over to the bar, where the blond playboy was obviously working the crowd of ladies surrounding him. He noticed Thor and Loki, sent them a wink, then returned his attention to the redhead leaning on his shoulder.

Thor laughed before spying someone entering the room. "Sif! Over here!"

"Who?" Loki questioned. As obnoxious as they were, he knew all of his brother's friends, whether he wanted to admit it or not; however, he'd never heard Thor mention a 'Sif' in any conversation.

"A friend from my kinesiology course, brother. Fun but serious… I'm sure you'll get along!" He then turned to address this 'Sif' who had managed to come up behind him. "I didn't know you were coming out tonight! Sif, this is my brother, Loki… I've finally dragged him out of his books to act like a college student for a change!" He moved aside to introduce the two, and Loki felt his heart skip a beat.

It had nothing to do with the bass in the club.

A smirk lit up the woman's face, her eyes dancing with a fierce intelligence. "Surely, Thor, you could spend a few more hours than you do hitting the books." Her dark eyes locked with Loki's light as she extended a hand. "Pleasure to meet you, Loki."

"Likewise."

He could stand to come out a bit more often, he supposed.