You walked along Thor and Jane on a rough landscape, covered in snow and sharp rocks. A dark figure appeared in the distance and Thor squeezed his eyes. Jane clung onto his arm and you stood beside them, in your high heels and short dress, shivering with the awful weather.
If you had know this...
Jane had forced you to go to a party first, squeezed you into this navy dress and glued those shoes onto your feet. But the cherry on the cake was Thor dragged you and your best friend off to another Realm. You trembled as the cold slashed your skin.
The figure approached you - and you gasped. It was the God that attacked New York a couple years ago. You gritted your teeth and hugged Thor's body from behind to get some warmth, and perhaps to escape the dangerous man's view.
"Brother!" Loki hissed as he came to a stop before Thor.
"Ah, uhm, hello brother," Thor said while scratching the back of his head. Loki let his gaze slither to Jane, who frowned at him, as if disgusted by his mere presence. "I have these two lovely Ladies with me." Loki clenched his teeth.
"Two?" he sneered, letting his eyes roam over the landscape. You swallowed the nerves and stepped from behind Thor, a blank expression on your face as you crossed your arms over your chest to stay warm. "What is this cunt doing here? I thought you only had one on Midgard."
"Hey!" you defended with clattering teeth. "First, my name is Y/N and I am not Thor's girlfriend. Understood, pal?" You glared up at him and he glowered down at you as if you were nothing that a stone he would love to kick out of his way.
"It will not survive the journey to Asgard, brother," he said. Thor let his head down, perhaps deciding that was to be your fate. Your mouth hung agape and you rubbed up and down your arms. "Even less chance on those ridiculous shoes." You suck in a deep breath to calm yourself, already promising yourself to hate on that man with every fiber you had in you.
"Brother, don't say that in front of her," Thor hushed. "I have some other clothes for her in my backpack."
"Can I change now. I'm freezing," you huffed, squinting your eyes at him for not telling you earlier.
"No, we mustn't keep father waiting. We cannot afford to lose any more time. Get it moving," Loki said with a dismissive gersture towards you.
"Loki," Thor sighed while petting Jane hair. "Be nice to her. She's a living human. She has feeling."
"Seems like he doens't," Jane remarked, which Thor chuckled at. Loki send you a glare and marched away from you guys. Thor gave you a toothy grin.
"You heard the old man. We must move," Thor mocked his brother, who growled a few feet in front of him.
The cold bit your bare feet in the ridiculous slippers you wore, you were absolutely positive your toes would freeze off before you reached a the palace.
"Thor," whined, but you got cut off by Loki.
"Can you make it move faster, brother?" he snapped. Thor sighed and gave you an apologetic look, mouthing an "I'm sorry."
"We could carry them?" Thor said while already picking up Jane, one hand under her knees, the other supporting her back as he held her close to his chest. He kissed the top of her head and she snuggled closer to him in response.
Loki scrunched up his nose, but was obviously too vexed to let you keep up this pace and swung you over his shoulder. You yelped, shivered as your face his his lower back.
Your dress crept up to your thighs, his fingers dug firmly into your calves and hip as he carried you over the landscape.
"Can you just not?" you yelled, bouncing against his backside every step he took. He snickered.
