"Fine, if that's the way you feel, maybe you should just move out!" Tom bellowed at Loki who scoffed and rolled his eyes. He walked away towards their bedroom as Tom followed, frustrated that Loki walked away from him.

"Maybe I should, you pitiful human!" Loki shot back as Tom tried to fight back his tears, but snarled at him.

"Alright then go, see if I care!" Tom yelled in anger and sadness as he stormed out of the bedroom, slamming the door behind him.

Loki stood there and sneered at the door, and in the moment of rage, he broke the pictures of him and Tom with his magic and slammed them against the wall. He grabbed a suitcase out of the closet, and with a swift flick of the wrist, all of his stuff appeared in his suitcase. Without a second thought, he stormed out of the bedroom, downstairs to the front door.

"Good day, Thomas!" Loki roared and slammed the door as he left.

Tom watched as his lover left his flat, and instantly started sobbing into his hands. He felt a strong urge to go after Loki and beg for him to come back, to tell him that he loves him way too much to imagine a life without him. But he had too much pride to give in. So he turned around and cried as he walked into the bedroom to see all their pictures smashed on the floor.

It's been hours since they had that horrible fight and Loki walked out on him. Tom hasn't left his room and cried until his tears became dry. He laid in bed feeling like he was going to be sick. He never felt this terrible since his grandfather died when he was a child. He knew he felt even worse than that tragedy.

"Oh Loki…" Tom mutters out completely heartbroken, as if his heart shattered into billions of pieces.

"Tom?" He heard Chris call out downstairs. "Your door was unlocked so I assumed it was ok to come in."

Tom slowly got out of bed and rose to his feet. He wiped the tears off his eyes and fixed his shirt. He took a deep breath and composed himself before walking downstairs to meet his best friend. He saw Chris standing in the living room looking at his phone. Chris heard noises and saw Tom, in distress.

"Hey mate, what's wrong?" Chris asked instantly concerned for his friend. "You look like you've been crying."

"Ugh, it's that noticeable, huh?" Tom responded, as if he hasn't had a drink in days.

"Well your puffy red eyes explain a lot," Chris added. "What happened?"

Tom didn't say anything and stared down at his feet, folding his arms, feeling like he was going to burst into tears again. But, he wouldn't make a fool out of himself in front of Chris.

Chris looked around and didn't see Loki anywhere in sight. He took a deep breath and put the pieces together quickly. They must've had a falling out and Loki left him or he kicked him out.

"You and Loki had a fight, didn't you?" Chris asked, as Tom looked up and snapped his eyes at Chris. How did he know what happened? He was unable to respond because he was too shocked that Chris already figured it out. Chris chuckled seeing how surprised Tom looked. "It's easy to tell, mate. You've been crying and the place is too darn quiet. Loki isn't here, is he?"

"Yeah, well, there's nothing to discuss," Tom said rather flatly and sniffled back his forming tears. "We had a falling out, Loki left, and that's that. I'll eventually move on."

"Hey," Chris face softened and stepped over to his friend in his time of comfort. "Look, it was a fight, Tom. Every couple gets into the occasional fight. It doesn't mean it's the end of the relationship." Tom let a tear trickle down his cheek. "Elsa and I get into disagreements all the time, but we are still together. But, you just have to find a way to deal with it and compromise, that's all. In fact, it makes the relationship stronger."

"Oh Chris… I-I can't lose him," Tom admitted letting his guard down. Chris' face softened more in empathy for his feelings. "He can't survive on his own… I need to go find him before he gets into trouble!"

Tom ran towards the door, quickly grabbing his jacket and shoes. Chris ran over to Tom and stopped him for a moment.

"Tom, do you know where to start looking?"

"Yeah, I have a pretty good idea where he went," Tom said with a nod before they both raced out the door and slammed it behind them on the way out.

Loki stood at the bench in Green Park with his suitcase in tears and anger. He so much wanted to go back to Tom, but he had too much pride to do so. He closed his eyes and was about to call out to Heimdall to take him back to Asgard, but he heard his name being called.

"Loki!"

He sniffled from his tears and turned around to see Tom and Hemsworth rushing to him. He was about to respond, but Tom ran into his arms and gave him a bunch of sloppy, wet kisses all over his face. Tom grabbed two handfuls of Loki's tunic, never dared to let go. Loki can tell that his lover is in distraught and upset over their fight.

"Oh god, at least nothing happened to you," Tom managed to say in between kisses.

Loki cupped Tom's face and pulled him off so he couldn't kiss him anymore.

"Thomas, I won't be a burden to you any longer," Loki spoke softly as Tom gasped, opening his mouth bemused. "I will return to Asgard as I watch you age before you leave for the gates of Valhalla."

"You are not a burden, Loki!" Tom said in tears, his heart breaking even more thinking of the possible thought of Loki leaving him. "We had a fight, which is normal! We will occasionally have a disagreement! But, no matter what happens between us, I will never, ever stop loving you!" Tom put a hand on Loki's cheek and stroked it. "I love you, my darling Loki. Please don't leave me, I don't know what I'd do without you."

"Oh Thomas," Loki said replacing Tom's hand, cupping both of his cheeks. "I love you, too."

"So you forgive me?" Tom asked.

"As long as you can forgive me," Loki said with a smirk as Tom laughed in joyful tears.

"I do," Tom replied as Loki smiled bigger and dipped his head to kiss Tom passionately. Loki has kissed Tom many times before in the past, but nothing so heartwarming and meaningful as this one. In the kiss, they realized how much they love one another.

Loki broke the kiss and saw Chris standing behind them, smirking with his arms crossed. Loki's face went bright red with embarrassment. How did he not notice the mortal sooner, he'll never know.

"What the hell is that mortal doing here?" Loki bellowed as Chris chuckled and approached them, making Loki blush even harder.

"He was helping me look for you," Tom said wiping the tears off his cheeks. "You should be grateful that you have a friend that cares about you, love."

"I do not need--" Loki started to say, dismissing his feelings but got a cold glare from Tom.

"Loki, you're pushing it."

Loki scoffed and rolled his eyes, "Alright, alright." He turned and faced Chris who had the same dumb look that Thor gave him all the time back in Asgard. "I'm grateful, Hemsworth."

"Good enough," Tom huffed and smiled small.

Chris decided to tease the situation further by spreading his arms out as an invitation for a embrace. Loki glared at him and scowled knowing exactly what he was doing, and it was infuriating.

"Where's my hug?"

Tom stifled a laugh as Loki shot daggers at him.

"If you think I'd even consider getting that intimate with you, mortal, you will wake up underwater!" Loki threatened in a dangerous tone as he stormed off, muttering a bunch of unpleasant things under his breath.

Chris and Tom looked at each other before fits of laughter erupted.

"It's good to have him back," Chris said in between chuckles, placing a hand on Tom's shoulder.

"It sure is."