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Ch 4: Shopping and Fights

Breakfast was finished and Jane was going to take Thor shopping for some earth appropriate clothes. After a few stolen kisses causing them a delay in their departure they made it out the door. Thor knew very little of what earth clothes to wear, seeming how he spent his other few days in just jeans and a tee shirt. The store they walked into wasn't an outlet but wasn't a goodwill either. It was nice, kohl's that just happens to be next to Jane's favorite thrift store. To Thor the place was kind of big in a way that made him wonder why a person would need all these clothes and other things. Most of the items seemed to be for women but he wasn't sure as he walked with Jane having her be the guide. Jane browsed the racks while they made their way to the men's section. She stopped suddenly when a short sleeve red cotton button down caught her eye. She took the few steps closer to the rack to get a closer look, leaving a bewildered Thor who almost didn't stop in time. He could see the men's section up ahead and half wondered why she stopped. Then saw the red blouse Jane was holding to herself in the small mirror, the saw color of his cape of course, and walked over to her.

"That color would look lovely on you." She jumped a little startled at the sound of his deep voice behind her. She looked up to meet his eyes in the mirror, his brilliant sparkling blue to her chocolate brown.

"It's the same as your cape, which I am quite fond of." She turned around smiling at him tucking the shirt under her arm. "I'll try it on later because I quite like it."

They continued walking till she found a section of nice shirts she thought he would look good in. Nice dark cotton and white all that could be very fitting and show off his muscles. Jane blushed, feeling his curious eyes watching her as she dressed and undressed him in her head. Thor pulled a small black shirt off the rack giving it a questionable look.

"I don't think this will fit me…" He thought since she pulled her shirt off the rack and it seemed to fit maybe this was the same. He put it back and saw she was parting each shirt and looking at the tiny piece of cloth attached to the back of the shirt.

"You have to check the size because on earth not everything is custom made… Here is a medium; I think it will fit even though you have such broad shoulders." She handed Thor the black shirt and slid her hand across his chest and to his shoulder. The look she had was semi devious but she released him female her touch and moved to button downs.

"Here is a large, it goes over the shirt you don't have to button it and it should be kind of loose. You know like last time even though that was a very long time ago." Jane handed him a white plaid that had blues and blacks patterned in. He leaned in close over her, his lips close to touching the spot behind her neck.

"It was long ago, but I remember everything…" Thor slid his hand over hers to fully take the shirt and step away amused at how her breath hitched when he was so close. She regained focus and tried to find the male dressing rooms so she could shove him in and have some time to clear her head.

"The dressing rooms are over there." Jane began walking toward them. "You go in one and put the clothes on to see if they fit, if they don't then we grab other sizes." The shirt he was wearing now was tight so hopefully what he had in his hand would fit. Then they would buy more shirts maybe a nice dress shirt and then look at pants. During her thoughts Thor took the time to go in and get a room, he chose the big one because he was pretty much a king and the place was empty. This left to her thoughts which were back to the dressing and undressing of her man.

Meanwhile on Asgard:

"Lady Sif, is there something I can do for you?" The young chambermaid found Sif, the lady warrior, sitting on Thor's bed when she came in to dust the room. It had only been two days since he took off toward Midgard and she thought to keep it nice till he returned. Sif had been a surprise, although it was no surprise that she was in love with the prince but she looked as if to be crying.

Sif sniffled. "I'm fine, just missing our prince who happens to be my closest friend." She stood from the bed and went out to the balcony to overlook the city. She wished Thor wouldn't have left so abruptly. She wanted to give him a proper goodbye, or change his mind about Jane. After about a minute she left afraid she would begin crying again, she needed to be strong. Walking through the palace gardens she reached the edge where the path begins a decent down to the city. She felt like getting in a brawl knowing she would win she went to find Volstagg who was most likely drinking his weight in ale. She found him shortly and when she did he offered to buy her a drink, she said yes to be kind but she wasn't a drinker like the Warriors Three and Thor. One drink turned into two which eventually turned into four and she became quite intoxicated and ready to right anyone who looked at her wrong.

She told Volstagg she was going to wander back to the palace to where the Warriors have their own rooms. She was on her way to the door when some drunken idiot had the nerve to grab a feel of her ass, unfortunately she was a little slow with her reflex and he added a slap to it. When she turned her fist connected hard with his jaw and she reached for her weapon but he took her arm and twisted it behind her while landing an equal blow to her face. Everyone gathered around them as they began their fight, because Sif had so many drinks she couldn't protect herself as well as she should have. Eventually when they were both lying on the floor, Volstagg and another man she didn't know took Sif to the medical tent where everyone was treated by the towns 3 healers.

She lay on the blankets in the tent; she knew where she was because she was currently conscious. He came to her immediately, the most gorgeous person she had ever seen besides Thor. She wasn't sure if he was attractive because she had so many drinks or because her face was pretty messed up. 'He probably thinks I'm a man by how messed up I look and how I smell.' She thought as she clutched the right side of her head, oh how it hurt so badly right now. He was so kind to her as she felt his hands flutter over her skin, she was barely aware he was undressing her but she was too tired to care. She felt like she was going to pass out soon so she opened her mouth to speak to him and they stared into each other eyes. He looked at her intently but before she could tell him thank you and that she wished to sleep, she fell unconscious and he just continued to tend to her wounds.