Author's Note: Guest2; Thank you. I try to update at least once a day.

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LabRatsWhore; When I started the story I couldn't help but do that. I wish there was other stories with this pairing or Leo/Donald.

Guest1; Jealous Dougy sounds like a good idea. Thanks.

"Leo can we talk?"

Leo Dooley was down in the lab working on a new project when Douglas entered. He looked up from the metal mess in front of him to stare into a pair of gorgeous hazel eyes.

"Where do we stand?"

Leo was and not so expecting that. Afraid of Douglas' answer. With a deep breath he repeated the question.

"Where do we stand?"

Douglas leaned against the table and looked at Leo. "Because of you...I'm no longer the psychopath I use to be."

Leo's eyes widened as the words of his lover sank. "You changed because of me?"

Douglas nodded before reaching up a hand and caressed Leo's face. "I want us to be together."

Leo couldn't believe what he was hearing. It should sound replusing, considering what had happened but now he couldn't see nothing else. He leaned up and placed in sweet kiss on Douglas' lips. Douglas smiled into the kiss before grabbing Leo's head and deepened the kiss. Leo moaned breathlessly before pulling back and resting his head on Douglas.

"I take that as you want to be my boyfriend."

Leo smiled before nuzzling their nose. "Of course."

Later that day their first date consists of pizza and soda, while watching movies. Their movie of choice, the first Thor. Douglas and Leo were sitting on the couch, Leo curled against Douglas. Lying his head directly on Douglas' crouch. The second Davenport brother had to stiffen a moan and fight the urge to buck his hips up. So to distract him from his growing arousal, he turned his eyes towards the tv.

Loki: The Casket wasn't the only thing you took from Jotunheim that day, was it?

Odin: No. In the aftermath of the battle I went into the temple and I found a baby. Small for a Giant's offspring, abandoned, suffering, left to die. Laufey's son.

Loki: Laufey's son?

Odin: Yes.

Loki: Why? You were knee-deep in Jotun blood. Why would you take me?

Odin: You were an innocent child.

Loki: No. You took me for a purpose. What was it?... TELL ME!

Odin: I thought we could unite our kingdoms one day. Bring about an alliance, bring about permanent peace... through you.

Loki: What?

Odin: But those plans no longer matter.

Loki: So I am no more than another stolen relic, locked up here until you might have use of me?

Odin: Why do you twist my words?

Loki: You could have told me what I was from the beginning! Why didn't you?

Odin: You're my son... I wanted only to protect you from the truth...

Loki: What, because I... I... I am the monster parents tell their children about at night?

Odin: [unwell] No! No!

Loki: You know, it all makes sense now, why you favored Thor all these years, because no matter how much you claim to love me, you could never have a Frost Giant sitting on the throne of Asgard!

An overcome Odin collapses.

Loki: Guards! Guards, please help!

Even though that scene Douglas had a hard time focusing. So to keep his mind out of the gutter, he bit his lower lip to hold the groan back. But Leo had to apply pressure with his hand.

"Fuck!"

Leo leaned back and looked at his boyfriend with a mischievous glint in his brown eyes. Douglas was breathing heavily as he glared at the teen by his side. Douglas wanted to say something but the doorbell interrupted his thoughts. Leo and Douglas both shared confused looks. Douglas stood and headed towards the door and opened it, to have his heart drop down into his stomach. There on the other side of the door was a woman he hopped to never see again, his mother, Dana Davenport.

"Dougy! You're alive!"

Douglas winched at the bone snapping hug the seventy year old woman gave. Douglas hissed before pushing his mother back.

"What are you doing here?" Douglas glared.

Dana laughed before waving her hand as she entered the house. Her eyes widened at the sight of the teen standing in the living room. She stared at him before turning to her youngest son.

"Who's that?"

Douglas looked at Leo, he wanted so bad to tell his mother that Leo is his boyfriend but he couldn't handle her warth right now. He looked down and closed his eyes.

"Leo Dooley. Donald's step son and..."

Dana raised a eyebrow as Leo took a step forward. Douglas wanted to cry but he held it back with a whimper.

"...my step nephew."

Dana smiled brightly before turning to her new grandson. "Hello young man. I'm your grandmother, Dana Davenport."

Leo swallowed back the saliva before nodding. He looked at Douglas, but Douglas refused to look his way. Leo shook his head before running upstairs. Douglas flinched at the sound of a door slammed shut.