Sorry guys for a late update, I had an exam. I was planing to update after I came back from the college, but I got to tired and slept, almost all the rest of the day.
Disclaimer: I don't own Avengers or Winchesters.
Thor was getting very impatient, just standing there infront of a "try-on" room of a big and famous garments store called the "American Apparel" in the city of Los Angeles, California (yeah, they are in LA), waiting for Loki, for last 20 minutes. For heaven's sake, whats taking him so long.
Apparently, Loki has stubbornly demanded that if Thor had got to stop at barber's shop, then he also gets to make his choice, so that's why they are here to change their attire, which was also Midgardian, but Loki said that it doesn't fit him right. And how he convinced Thor to stop, is a mystery.
"Loki! I swear in the name of Odin, open this damn door and come out, RIGHT NOW," yelled Thor.
"Be patient, brother," said Loki, very calmly. "I was just checking, whether or not this pent fits me right,"a pause, "...and, Aha! It does."
Outside, Thor palmed his face and shook his head. He knew his little brother was a diva, a very picky one at that. Always being very thorough when it came to his self. Thor thought that it was all there mother's fault, because she was always so very careful when it came to Loki. She always treated him, as if he was so fragile that he would break at the smallest of the pressure, always fussing over him, making sure that her son looked like the most beautiful being in the whole universe. Just because of mother's over caring love for him, tuned him into a graceful and a picky diva. And he loved his little diva of a brother.
"Just come out, Loki," Thor warned, "Or I'll break the damned door open," then threatened.
"Ow what! Just give me a minute," Loki whined childishly.
"That's the only thing I have been giving since the last 20 MINUTES," Thor was about to go mad, well it looked like it. "Come out right now, or I'll break the door and drag you out myself," Thor warned in a dangerous voice. "And, I don't care if you are naked. I'll still drag you out, If I have to."
"No, you wouldn't dare," Loki shrieked in horror.
"Yes. I. Would," Thor challenged. "Now, One, Two, Thr-,"
"Okay, okay! I'm coming out, you oaf," Loki surrendered quickly and the door of the the "Try-On" room opened to reveal a now very dashing and adorable looking Loki.
He was wearing a black leather narrow with shining black men's formal shoes, a dark forest green, skin tight tee which made his emareld piercing green eyes even more beautiful. And a form fitting, above waist leather jacket. The pant was so fitting that it clung to his legs like it was a second skin, it hugged all the curves in the right place and the tee he was wearing, had a little, not very deep, "V-Neck", yet it still exposed a generous amount of those pale, sharp collar bones.
All in All, he was looking very Gorgeous, yeah capital G was seeming right. Thor looked up and down at his little brother, and gaped at the beauty, that was his brother himself, standing infront of him.
"Thor! Quit gaping like a fish out of water," Loki scolded.
"Ah, um, I-I was admiring your beauty, brother, you look so beautiful, you always do but now your looking even for beautiful," Thor told him sincerely.
"Oh! Thank you very much, brother," Loki said, blushing a dark shade of pink.
Thor was still looking at him, all over. Loki rolled his eyes at this and palmed his face.
"Now, it's your turn. You have chosen the clothes for yourself, haven't you?" Loki asked tentatively.
The look Thor gave him said, that he hadn't. Loki scowled at that irresponsibility of his oaf of a brother.
"You are Impossible, Thor," Loki said through gritted teeth. "Come now, so we may find you something, and then we will leave." Loki ordered.
"As you wish, little brother," Thor gave a low smug bow.
Loki looked around the store a fiddled with many items and finally found something that would look good on Thor.
"Go on and try these on, brother," said Loki, handling him the clothes. Thor took them and went inside the "Try-On" room.
After about 5 minutes, Thor came out, wearing a dark blue narrow dress pants with a matching coat with a black 'V-neck' underneath but he was still wearing his combat shoes and they were looking very good with he combination.
Loki looked at him and nodded his head in satisfaction.
"You are looking wonderful, brother," Loki praised Thor.
"Ah, thank you very much, Loki," Thor thanked Loki, because it was very rare that Loki praised somebody.
"Come, let's pay and get going," Loki suggested. Thor nodded in agreement and they headed towards the billing counter.
The lady at counter watched, as the two handsome and charming boys approched her. She was a lady in her mid-thirties and had very soft features that made her look young and pretty. When she saw them, she couldn't help but whistle, not the flirting kind but the appraising kind, and smiled her most charming smile at them.
"Well, aren't you two the most adorable," she said in a cheerful manner. "So, you boys finally chose something," she joked.
"You have our thanks for your hospitality, dear lady," Thor said in equally cheerful voice. "My brother and I should be on our way if you tell us, how much we have to pay for these wonderful clothes?" said Thor very politely.
"Brothers?" the nice lady asked in a shocked expression.
"Yes, I am Thor and this is my little brother, Loki," Thor told as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. "Why are you so shocked at our brotherhood?"
"I-I, ah, um, I thought you guys were..., never mind, my bad!" the lady said apologetically. "By the way, my name is Susanna. You told me your names, it was only suiting that I told you mine," Susanna smiled.
"So, Lady Susanna, how much do we have to pay for the clothes?" Loki asked, trying not to sound very urgent.
"Oh yeah, sorry for the delay, that would be five thousand and five hundred dollars," she smiled.
"Okay," Loki took out his wallet from the back pocket of his pants and took out his credit card and handed it over to Susanna. She took it, swiped it and then handed it back to Loki.
"No offence, but you guys speak weirdly, very unlikely to how young people speak now-a-days," she told them, no pun intended. "But it's very sweet, if you are wondering." she blushed at her own comment.
"Very generous of you to think like that, dear lady," Loki offered sincerely. "I think it's time for us to say Goodbye," a pause and then Loki offered her his hand, "So, goodbye, Susanna. It was very pleasurable talking to you but now we should get going."
She took the offered hand happily and was surprised that how delicate and soft the hand was, surprising because it belong to a man/boy. She shook the hand and said, "Same goes for you, so goodbye. And goodbye to you too, bigboy." she nodded towards Thor who also offered her his hand and she shook it.
Then they headed towards the door and waved back at her, then stepped outside.
"Now, let's go, I'm feeling very exhausted." Loki whined-protested and he was definitely not pouting.
Thor smiled at the adorable expression of his little brother.
"Awe, so my baby brother is feeling tired, poor baby Loki," Thor mocked and smirked at Loki.
Loki punched Thor in the arm and Thor yelped at the sudden attack.
"Ow, that hurt, Loki, very bad," Thor fake rubbed at the punched arm.
"Don"t be so dramatic, Thor." Loki scowled.
"Okay, Okay, no more stops, let's continue our journey," Thor threw his hands in air in much surrender and smirked.
Both of them made there way to the car and opened the doors, slipped inside and strapped their seat belts. Thor turned the key in ignition and the engine roared to life. Thor sped away.
After an hour and a half or two hours, Loki suddenly jerked in the seat, as if he got poked in the side, hardly.
"Brother, are you alright," Thor asked in a very concerned voice, clearly worried for the well being of his little brother.
"Thor, do I always have to think things through?" Loki said very angrily.
"Brother?" confused by the sudden out burst, Thor looked at his brother.
"Ah, who am I talking to," Thor tried to protest but Loki stopped him and continued, "You know what, i think both of are such bigs fools. We had stopped at two shops, met two very polite people and yet the thought of asking them for directions didn't cross our minds. From you, it isn't a big shock, but I want to slap myself for such idiocy. Ugh! Now, we are in an area where there aren't any people, as far as I can see, so we can't get any help now. And also, we will continue to get lost. Ah, and it's very pleasant to hear," Loki huffed in pure annoyance and put his head in his hands.
"Worry not, brother," Thor assured, "We will reach our destination, no matter what."
"Hmmph," Loki slumped back in his seat.
After another half an hour they reached a small town, and Loki's face lit up like a bulb. Thor smirked at that. Thor slowly drove through the town, looking for somebody, anybody so that they could ask them for directions.
And then something caught Thor's attention. He saw a car, similar to their own but apple red in colour, with two young men standing around it and talking, more like arguing.
Loki followed Thor's line of vision and peeked up.
"Let's ask them, come on." Loki said urgently.
Thor stopped the car, and both of them undid their seat belts. This time it was Loki who got out of the car first. Thor followed quickly. They both started making their way towards the boys.
Thor saw that one of them was very tall, probably 6'5", and had ebony brown hairs that reached behind his ears, tall but not scrawny tall, built-up well, but not very bulky frame. He was wearing dark blue narrow pants with casual shoes, he wore a light blue 'V-neck' under a red flannel, whose sleeves very folded up-to his elbows. Overall, he was very good looking and handsome.
The other one was relatively short, about 6'1" or 6'2". He had hairs similar to him but they were of sand blonde colour, he was wearing dark black narrow pants with combat shoes, much like his own and they pant lungs were shoved inside them giving him a jockey look. He wore a black round neck tee under a dark brown above waist leather jacket, much like Loki's. He had a very pretty face and startling green eyes, but not like his, brother's, Thor countered his thought. But still, this mortal was very beautiful with soft features.
When Thor and Loki reached them, they were in the middle of an argument.
"... I told you this was a stupid car, but no, why would you ever listen to me, huh?" said the taller one angrily.
"Dude, what the hell," the shorter one turned to face the taller, shocked. "it's Lamborghini Aventador, how could you call it a 'stupid car'. Only a stupid will call it a stupid car," a pause, "hey, wait, You Are A Stupid."
"Excuse me?" the taller one asked as if had heard the weirdest thing ever. "Stupid? Me? Haha, Dean, very funny. Everyone knows you are the stupid one, not me."
"Lemme, tell you who is stup-," Dean, as called by taller one, was cut off by Loki clearing his throat in order to get their attention. And it worked, both of the boys were now looking-staring at them.
"Greetings, fellow Midgardians," Thor greeted enthusiastically.
Loki grunted at the poor Midgardian vocabulary of his brother, and palmed his face in embarrassment.
"Thor," Loki whined from behind his hands. Then took them away looked at the strangers and said, "Hello, my is Loki and this," Loki vaguely gestured towards Thor, "this is my elder brother Thor. Sorry about my brother, he has a very poor grasp at the modern day vocabulary."
"Loki, why must you always insult me infront of everybody?" Thor looked like heart broken.
Meanwhile, the other two boys were only staring at them.
"Did you just say Thor and Loki? Like, Thor and Loki from Asgard?" the taller boy looked hopeful.
"Yes, that's us," Loki confirmed.
"Oh my god!" the taller boy squealed happily, that earned him a glare from the shorter boy. "Ugh, sorry, bad manners. Introductions first. Hi, my name is Sam Winchester and this is my big brother Dean Winchester." Sam told them. "I still can't believe I'm standing infront of my favourite Avenger," Sam said in a complete fanboy mode.
Thor smiled at this. "It's a pleasure to meet you son of Winchester," Thor offered his hand and Sam took it tentatively and shook it. "Same to you, elder son of Winchester."
"Thor," Loki once again whined, "you are doing it again."
"Dude, he really does talk like Shakespeare," Dean told Sam, and earned him an elbow in the ribs. "Ow, cut it Sammy, that hurt," Dean managed a fake scowl and rubbed his sore rib.
Thor chuckled at this exchange of teasing between the two brothers and caught everyones attention.
"What?" Thor asked, had he done something wrong, "it's just that you two are much like us, Loki keeps hitting me, too, most of the time."
"Oh, I can relate, dude, to have a little grumpy, pain in the a** brother. And it's a lot more awful, when the grumpy is also a big nerd." Dean smirked at Sam.
"Yeah, Loki is also what you mortals call a 'need'. He never plays with me or our friends." Thor said, distantly.
"Your friends, not mine. Those stupid heads aren't my fellows, i despise them all, very much!" Loki nearly shouted. "And I'm not a 'nerd'," Loki pouted.
"I know how that feels to be called a loner and a nerd, buddy," Sam patted his shoulder once and offered a sad smile. "But," his expression changed into something evil, "big brothers are the dumbest, hot heads and do things without thinking through them."
"No we're not!" both Dean and Thor shouted at the same time. Dean looked at Thor and draped an arm around his shoulders in a friendly gesture and said, "Did we just became brothers?"
In return Thor put his hand on Dean's waste and said, "I guess we did," then they both started laughing, leaving their little brothers gaping at them.
To be continued...
A/N: Once again, sorry for late update. :( But, guys, please review, it gives alotta encouragement to the writers. :) Have a nice day, y'all...!