AN: I own nothing :O. I forgot to mention that this is my first Thor/Loki fanfiction, and I'm still new to this writing thing so sorry if it sucks. I will get better...hopefully. Thank you for reading :)

Chapter 2

"Hey… Are you okay?" A voice, sweet and deep echoed through Thor's ears. His bright blue eyes shot open to met the gaze of the deep green emerald eyes that stared down at him.

At first, Thor was unable to speak, frozen, not from fear but puzzlement. The man took another weary step forward and asked again.

"Hey, are you okay? I haven't seen you around here before. Are you lost?" Regaining his train of thought , Thor stood up from the ground; against the will of his now weakened body to meet this man's confused gaze.

"I am Thor Odinson, Future kings of Asgard and the God of Thunder. I demand to know where I am!" He bellowed in a voice he hoped would frighten the man enough into telling him what he needed to know. The green-eyed man took a step back. Glancing up curiously, he raised a suspicious eyebrow at the largely built man and carefully stated

"Ummm… your in New Mexico, where did you say you were from again?" he asked.

Completely disregarding the mans question, Thor stopped to think for a moment. 'New Mexico' he repeated in a soft whisper. So his father sent his to Midgard, he figured as much. Though Thor has never seen many of the other planets in his galaxy, he has heard stories of how each resembled. It was a relief to know where he was but he still had to find Mjolnir and-

Suddenly Thor mindless rambling was diminished as he heard his stomach make a ghastly noise. It was as if it may collapse in on itself and began eating his other organs. He heard a chuckle and looked to face the man once more.

"Sounds like your hungry, Thank god I just came back from the convenience store" He smiled as he rambled through his brown paper bag Thor hadn't notice before.

"Now lets see what we have here… Aahaa, here you go. It's all that I have that you could eat without heating up." The man smiled as he handed Thor the item. He grabbed the small blue box and looked at the green-eyed man.

"What is this?" He asked confused. The green-eyed man just smiled as he took the box out of Thor's hand once more. Putting his paper bag on the ground and began to open it.

"Its called a pop tart. Haven't you ever heard of it?" Thor shook his head as he grabbed the pastry like product from the small man's hands. "Trust me." He smiled "You will love it."

After a box of Pop tarts was completely emptied, Thor sat in contentment as he felt his stomach finally calm down. Both men, now seated on the ground, and had their backs up against the wall Thor was once leaning against. He looked towards his new friend and grinned barring his bright white teeth.

"Thank you for aiding me in my battle with hunger.I am very much grateful. I did not catch your name."

"Loki, my name is Loki Anderson, it's a pleasure to meet you Thor Odinson" Loki smiled as he reached he hand out. Thor clasped the slender hand in his own and gave the man a hardy hand shake causing Loki to wince in pain. Pulling away he shook his hand. "Quite a strong grip you have there buddy." Another smile found its way to Thor's face as he beamed.

"I'm glad to see that I still have my strength." As they sat together, Thor told Loki of his life, his battles, of Asgard and why he was on Midgard. Loki silently listened, not once interrupting Thor. He wasn't surprised about Thor's tale, more so fascinated. He didn't care if they were true or not, he always felt as if there was more to what people see in their daily lives.

Loki glanced up at Thor, taking in his features. He was a largely built man, sun kiss tanned skin and long flowing blonde hair. He was wearing this armored breast-plate, and this huge red cape. If he was a prince of a kingdom of gods then he sure as hell played the part well. His eyes, were the deepest blue Loki has ever seen. You could get lost in them if you stared for to long. And he almost did, it wasn't until Thor let out a deep sigh that Loki caught himself from staring.

Once Thor finished his story Loki finally asked his questions.

"So basically your being grounded?" Loki asked with a smile. Thor stared at him confused.

"Whats being grounded?" He asked as he looked down at his new friend. Loki couldn't help but chuckle, first he didn't know what a pop tart was now this.

"Basically being grounded is what parents do to their kids when they have misbehaved. They take away all of their toys and privileges, and send them to their room...well in your case, another planet."

"Ahhh perhaps, I am being, what you call, grounded, but I don't believe I have made a mistake. My reasons were just and true." Loki couldn't help but smile at him. Thor certainly was a stubborn guy. "Have your parents ever grounded you?" Thor looked at Loki as he asked. He noticed how the air around them suddenly changed as Loki stiffened.

"Ummm...No, not really. I didn't really have any permanent parents to ground me." He said softly. Loki glanced down at his watch and realized he has been out for more than an hour. His heart began to race as panick quickly settled in. He stood up as fast as his body would allow him and grabbed his bag.

"Where are you going Son of Ander?" Thor asked curiously. He was afraid that he had offended Loki with his question. He quickly stood up and face Loki. " If I have upset you an anyway I apologize, it wasnt my intention." Disregarding Thor's name for Loki, he shook his head and looked up at the god of thunder.

"It isn't that. I wasn't suppose to be out this long, I must return home" He said softly. He knew he didn't want to return but the later he stayed out the worst it would be for him. Thor glanced at him with sad eyes.

"Ohhh" Thor said, He couldn't help the sound of sadness that escaped passed his lips. " I understand, you better go off before it gets any later."

'Damn it all' Loki screamed in his head as he felt guilt tug at his heart-strings. He sighed, He knew he would end up paying for this when he got home. He knew he would regret stopping to talk to Thor when he was supposed to be home right away, but he couldn't help it. He had to help someone in need, always. Even when he was younger he knew he couldn't leave behind someone who need help cause he knew what that felt like,being alone, and it didn't feel good. With his resolve completely crumbled, Loki simply stated

" Thor, you could come with me if you like. I'll give you a place to stay for a while." Loki smiled softly. He could already feel the pain that was so come, and it didnt feel good.

End of Chapter 2

Thank you guys for reading. I know Loki's last name isn't Anderson, but I needed something different, so the story could make sense. Please, if you find any mistakes, inform me. I suck at grammar and I hate re-reading my own stuff.

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