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The way Loki had perked up at the idea of going with Dean suggested that he was very eager at talking to Dean.
But, on the contrary, it been 15 minutes since they had sat in the car and Dean had been driving but Loki was just keeping quiet and staring outside the window or at his hands. But all in a while, he would smile at something Dean would say and blush like teenage school girl.

"Listen, man, as much as i am a chatter box, i do appreciate others talking," Dean said with a little bit of sadness in his voice, though Loki didn't catch it.

Loki fidgeted, clearly trying how to respond to this mortal, whom he had liked the moment he saw him and suddenly he blushed at the thought.

"Awe man," Dean teased, "All you do is smile and blush," a pause, "C'mon, say something in that beautiful voice of yours," Dean winked at him and Loki blushed again, he was so hopeless. "Baby Tink, you are a blushing machine, aren't you?"

Loki still didn't say anything and that was driving Dean kind of crazy.

"Buddy," a pause, "If you don't start talking now," his voice deep with mischief, "Then I'm afraid I'll have to tickle the answer from my favorite Norse character," He smirked evilly. Loki shuddered at this, he new he was being childish for not talking, but this was enough. He took a deep breath and turned to face Dean.

"I'm not ticklish," this was the first thing Loki said since he got in the car.

"Ahhh, finally, you are talking," Dean grinned at his victory and smacked the steering wheel in joy. "Now, Snow White, lets talk."

"You said I was your 'favorite Norse character'? Loki asked, clearly interested.

"Oh yeah," Dean blushed and this time Loki smirked finally opening up.

"Now who is blushing, huh?" Loki looked at Dean and wiggled his eyebrows.

"No, now that is cheating," Dean pouted but smiled too.

"Don't change the topic, Dean, I want to know what you meant by that," Loki asked a bit seriously.

"Uh, well , umm, you I had this thing about Norse Mythology, it always intrigued me too much, especially the character named 'Loki'." Dean looked at Loki and saw him blushing but only a little. "I liked him because he was always misunderstood, was called 'God of Lies' or 'Liesmith'," Dean said those words as if they were poison, completely disgusted by them, "Even though he was the one being lied to, all his life, but he still didn't do anything against those liars and backstabbers who wronged him throughput his life, so, yeah hes my 'favorite' Norse character," Dean finished and smiled at a wide-eyed and gaping Loki.

"That's, uh,.." Loki was at the loss for words, totally startled at Dean's words, "That's very kind of you, thank you," Loki said shyly.

"Nah, no need for thank you and cheer up, Baby Tink and lets talk," Dean snickered.

"Why do you call me that?" Loki asked politely.

"Call you what? Baby Tink?" Dean smirked.

"Yeah, that," Loki replied.

"Its because you sort of look like a fairy name Tinkerbell," said Dean and burst into a fit of giggles. "Ah, sorry, don't get me wrong," a giggle, "I am saying you are a girl, its just that, you know, you're beautiful and very delicate looking and you like green color, you also have the most beautiful green eyes, too." Giggles, "So yeah, you are definitely Tinkerbell."

"I'm a sorcerer, not a fairy," Loki wrinkled his nose, though he smiled.

His eyes locked with Dean and they both started laughing, very heartily.

"Awe, you know that you are very cute, eh Baby Tink? " Dean asked smirking. And Loki blushed, for a millionth time that day.

"Ah, thank you very much." Loki replied, blushing.

"No need to thank me, Baby Tink, I was just stating the obvious," Dean smiled sincerely.

"Don't consider me as an impatient, but when will we arrive at our destination?" Loki asked innocently.

"God, you really are a prince, Baby Tink," Dean smirked, "The way you talk, walk," a pause, "or do wharever you do, you are such a diva, it's a compliment, and everything you do, proves that you are raised a royalty." Dean said each word very sweetly and sincerely. "And on top of it all," a pause, "You are very beautiful, Loki." It was maybe second time he called Loki by his name. "And, the answer to your question is that we will reach home in about an hour or so. Sorry, Baby, but you'll hefta wait." Dean told apologetically.

"Ah, no. No, it's fine." Loki said softly even though he was a little disappointed at the distance, because he was so much tired and wanted nothing more than to sleep.

"You're definitely sleepy," Dean stated, "No, don't deny it, Baby Tink, you look like you're just about to dose off any moment now." Dean said when Loki tried to protest.

"But it can wait," Loki smiled.

"Why don't you sleep here? I'll stretch you seat a little inclined for your comfort," Dean said without any type of mocking and teasing in his voice, which showed that he was completely concerned.

"You will get bored," Loki knew it was weak protest.

"No I will not. You, little mister, are going to sleep right now or I'll put in a time-out when we reach your home, hmm?" Dean threatened, or he tried to, but snickered when he saw a flash of real fear in Loki's eyes.

"Okay, I'll sleep," Loki surrendered.

Dean slowed the car a little so that he could stretch Loki's seat without having an accident, because that would be hazardous. Loki didn't protest at being treated like a child, boy only smiled and blushed.

"Is this much fine?" Dean asked after stretching the seat at some comfortable angle and looked down at Loki for confirmation.

"Yes, it is very comfortable," Loki nodded.

Dean looked down at for complete three seconds and than leaned down to kiss his cheek. And than returned his gaze on the road nonchalantly. But Loki went wide-eyed at this show of affection and turned a dark shade of pink.

"What?" Dean looked at him smugly, "Can't I kiss my new baby brother?" Dean jutted his lower lip out and batted his eyelashes innocently.

"But I'm 812 years old, I'm way more older than you," Loki defended.

"Ha, nonsense. What is your age in Earth-ly years?" Dean raised his eyebrows.

"Um, it doesn't matter," Loki was cut off by Dean.

"That proves your younger than me in Earth's years." Dean said victoriously. "I'm only 24 and you are even younger than me." a pause, "You really are a baby, Tinkerbell."

"You a very stubborn, just like my brother." Loki said but without any malice. "I'm 20 in your Midgardian years." Loki finally said.

"Aha, now you have three elder brothers," Dean told him joyously.

"Three?" Loki asked.

"Yep, cuz even Sam's elder than you, he is 22. You are gonna be the baby brother with three big brothers." Dean told him proudly. "Now go to sleep, Baby Tink cuz its still an hours drive to our place." Dentist ordered sweetly.

"Okay," Loki said and closed his eyes and submitted to the sleepy world.

After a few minutes, Loki's breathing evened out, showing that he was completely dosed off. The sounds of his peaceful breathing filling the car.

Dean looked at Loki and was mesmerised by the beauty of Loki. His features were so relaxed and a little hint of a smile was gracing his lips. He looked too damn young this way and it filled Dean's heart with protectiveness, even though he knew that Loki could take care of hiself very finely. But still he wanted to take care of him with his life, like he did for Sam.

Dean thought about kissing him again, cuz God, it was so tempting, but refrained himself and instead settled down for brushing a stand of smooth silky Raven black hair from Loki's forehead and tucked it behind his ear. Dean traced his finger on Loki's cheek and he stirred a little but still leaned into the gentle touch. Dean smiled heartily at this and thought about how great it was going to be living with these people or Gods, whatever. He was going to love it just too much.

Meanwhile, in the other car...

"Um, so uh, Thor, how's the Avengers job going?" Sam tried to start a conversation.

"Uh, it going very greatly," Thor replied sweetly.

"Hmm, Awesome." Sam hmmed. "Who was the last villain you beat?"

"Doom," Thor said a little angrily. "I hate very much, he once kidnapped Loki and tortured him, so that Loki would help him defeat is. But Loki didn't, and for that he almost killed him, had I and the others not arrived and I thank the Norns for that. I live my little brother greatly." Thor told him a little melancholy.

"Uh, i am sorry for that," Sam patted Thor's shoulder in sympathy.

"Yes, it was very terrible," Thor said. "How long before we reach our new home?" Thor asked to change the topic.

"Um, about a hour or so," Sam told him and Thor nodded. "Where is your hammer by the way?" Sam asked curiously.

"In the car's back," Thor said.

And than Thor and Sam started laughing and talking, mostly Sam, because of his fanboy side And time flew by.

Dean stopped the car in front of the house. And looked down at Loki, who still sleeping soundly. He didn't want to wake him, gosh, because the boy was looking so damn cute and he didn't have the heart to disturb his slumber. So, he didn't and waited for the others, apparently the God of Thunder was a slow driver.

After 10 minutes, Sam and Thor came and stopped the car just behind Dean and got out. Dean also got out but didn't wake Loki.

Thor and Sam approached him.

"Thor, I think we should not wake Loki up, because the pot guy was lookin so tired," Dean told Thor smiling.

"Yes, my friend, you speak wisely," Said Thor.

"Have you got the keys to the house?" Dean asked.

Thor turned to look at their 'house' for the first time and realised that it wasn't a 'house', it was a mansion, a very big and beautiful one. Not like the palace they grew not but it looked luxurious.

"Where is your house?" Thor asked, still a little in awe at seeing their new house.

"Ah, that one," Sam pointed at another 'house'.

"Ah, sorry Dean, my friend. I didn't answer your question. Yes, i do have the keys," Thor told him Dean and got the keys of the house from his pocket.

"So, let's go, but who's gonna wake Loki," Sam said.

"No one," Dean smirked, "I'll carry him."

To be continued...

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