Wow I didn't at all expect to get any reviews, thanks guys! Anyways I don't think I said this before but this story takes place on our planet in this time, and yes it will be a cliché high school fan fiction, so enjoy my lovely readers.
Loki could barely stand to remember how he was before that day. He had actually been happy, he had actually cared about the people around him, and everything had been different before that day, before the day when his worst, most horrific secret had been found out.
He could still remember every tiny detail, every blink, every word uttered, and the way the music pounded at the party, the way people jerked around in time with each pulsating beat. He had a drink in his hand, cheap, disgusting bear in one of those cliché red punch cups. He was uncomfortable there, people kept trying to dance with him and bring him more drinks. But Thor had brought him along, even though it was a cool kid party and Thor was a senior while Loki was just a weird freshman loner so Loki knew he had to stay. He had to stay and socialize and make friends because Thor wanted it. Because he was Thor and he was bright and perfect and gold and Loki was small and odd and dark. And speaking of Thor, Loki saw him surrounded by friends, they were taking shots, and Thor had multiple girls surrounding him. Loki's lip curled when he saw Sif in a bra and a tiny skirt draping herself all over him. Loki was just considering taking a picture with his phone and sending it to his mother (hah! They won't all think he's so perfect then!) When someone tapped on his shoulder.
He whirled around and gazed up at the towering man that stood before him, his green eyes narrowed, he knew this person, this was… "Loki?" the man asked, a smirk on his face and wow Loki couldn't help but get drawn in by that voice, it sent shivers down his spine along with a something new, something dangerous and secretive, forbidden desire.
Soooo anybody have a guess on who our mystery man is? review please and i'll have another chapter up tomorrow!