jane/thor - terrified
Thor was shaking. He's never been this scared before. Not even after his father banished him to earth and stripped him of his powers. No, Thor deemed this far more stressful and horrifying.
What if she says no? What if she says we're moving too fast? The thunder god wondered fervidly as he paced in Jane's lab where he was waiting for her anxiously. Maybe he was going about this too quickly. It took Jane two years to bring him back down to earth, and he's only been back for a few months. Maybe asking for her hand in marriage now was too soon. Regardless, Thor knew he couldn't imagine a life without her.
The two years without her were pure torture. Life without Jane Foster in it wasn't much of a life at all. He had barely even eaten—if it weren't for his mother and Sif forcing food down his throat, he wouldn't have eaten at all in those two years. The closest he could get to her then was through Heimdall—it wasn't enough, it was never enough. It was maddening and he had constantly wished he had Heimdall's all seeing eyes just so in those two years he could have at least seen her.
His tormenting thoughts came to a halt when Jane entered her lab. She smiled brightly when she saw him. "Hi, sweetheart."
And then the words came tumbling out of his mouth. "Marry me, please?"
There was a moment of confused silence and Thor feared the worst. But then Jane smiled tearfully and said—"Yes, of course."