Whelp, have an irritated Odin cause Odin is an exaggerated baby. Also - I am shit at writing plot don't even try to fight me on this. This is shit

I'M SORRY IT ENDED WHERE IT DID BUT OH WELL

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Ava/Odin
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"Oooodin," Ava drew out the name as she walked out to the field.

Odin grunted from under a nearby pinetree, obviously irritated.

Ava thought for a moment, brows drawn together. Something was wrong. "Are you alright? We've been looking for you all day."

Odin sighed and leaned forward. "I j-just can't believe that G-Gil is still going on ab-bout TITAN. After all we did he still s-says, 'TITAN must have planned for us! Why else w-would Ava have survived but to b-bring us together ag-gain!' I don't get h-how he can be s-so thick."

Ava shook her head and smiled, "He just doesn't want to admit that you're right."

Odin huffed.

Ava went and stood next to Odin, she felt awkward in his sister's clothes, but Maggie had told her in a strange tone that the black and purple would cover some of her glow.

Odin looked up at her and his face tinged purple. "Think s-so?"

Ava shrugged and looked up, "Yeah, he's pretty envious of you. You've got sisters and a brother. You still have your planet. He's… He doesn't have any of that."

Ava thought it was silly of Odin to be in such a huff over Gil's thickness, but she could see how it was irritating. "Help me up," she said suddenly and Odin looked up. She was pointing at a low branch, it hung almost a foot above his head.

"Why?"

"So that I can grab those pinecones." She said, trying to hold a straight face. Odin shot her a look. "Serious!" She held her hands put in surrender.

He sighed but he complied, cupping his hands in front of him and crouching, "Put ye-your foot in m-my hands."

Ava didn't know what to expect, she'd never been lifted before. She was caught off guard and she almost hit her head on the branch when he lifted her like she weighed nothing.

She hung for a second, legs flailing to catch her balance when her foot connected with Odin's face.

He gave a startled shout of surprise and Ava swung her leg onto her perch. "Oh stars! I'm sorry, are you alright?" Guilt clutched her stomach as he looked up at her.

"I'm f-fine, it's ok-kay."

"Lemme see," Ava hugged the branch as she leaned to get a closer look.

Odin stretched onto his toes and grabbed the branch for balance. "See? It's f-fine."

Ava noticed a purple trail make its way to his lips, she reached down to wipe it off and he blushed again, "No, it's not."

"Look, I've h-had worse. This isn't a-as bad as you th-think it is."

Ava paused, "Are you sure?"

"Positive."

Ava nodded and she didn't move. Odin stayed on his toes. Ava moved away first, "Uh, I should p-probably go get those pinecones."

Odin nodded and sat back down under the tree, rubbing his face.

Ava had silently climbed to the top of the tree and peeked from the branches. She saw Gil and Maggie near the house, flashlight giving away their spot.

She climbed back down to find Odin using his phone as a source of light for his notebook. She perched on the same branch as before, watching him mark out different numbers and putting either D or T next to it.

"Odin?"

He jumped, causing his pencil to scrawl on one of the numbers. He stuffed his pencil inside the cut out pages along with that stuff he smoked. Florem Mortem?

"W-what," he said, shooting her a glare.

"What was that in your book? If you don't mind me asking."

His gaze softened and he opened his book again, "Nothing important," he marked another number out, writing D next to and snapped it shut.

Ava wrapped her knees around the branch and hung upside down, Ava didn't normally wear jeans, but she was glad the twins had given her some. She wouldn't want to ruin any dresses.

"Ooooodin," she drew out his name again.

He sighed and looked up again, startled at the wall of hair. He stood up so she was looking at his chest.

She started to glow and poked his stomach, "Help me down you giant."

She could practically hear his smirk, "H-how am I supposed to help ye-you down when you're like that?"

Ava swung to the side and grabbed onto the branch. After righting herself, she looked at him and he blushed, holding his arms open, "Drop down."

"Pardon?"

"I'll c-catch you, don't worry," he tried for a reassuring smile.

"Don't drop me Odin or I'll claw your eyes out."

"Right, cause you're a totally dangerous alien." They laughed.

Ava scooted farther from the branch, "Ready?"

Odin nodded and she slid off, his arms wrapped just under her rear and she began blushing, glowing and illuminating his features.

Ava froze, her chest was pressed against Odin's and for once, their eyes were level.

"Uh," Odin set her down, "s-sorry."

"It's okay, thanks for catching me." Nervously, she brushed her hair back into place. "W-we should probably get back. Gil and Maggie are still out looking."

Odin nodded and Ava realized that his hands were still wrapped around her - not that she minded.

"You're glowing Firefly," oh yes, he was no longer irritated.

"It's not like I can help it," she muttered and looked away.

"Is it c-cause of this?" He squeezed her.

Her stomach lurched and she buried her face in his stomach, "…Maybe"

His stomach bounced as he laughed.