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So the successful son can watch the fallen one

Not mine!!! Sorry I have not been creative lately...
Cap_Sweet_And_Salty_Sadness is the author.
Thor/Loki not related
Words— 2826
Warnings—- Smut
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Thor knew he shouldn't be doing this, he was fully aware of it. He wasn't a fool, despite the things people were saying about him. It was his heart that was a complete idiot, making him feel emotions he shouldn't be feeling for his adopted brother since the beginning. But how gladly Loki had returned his feelings all those years ago, and how he hadn't even been able to look at him in the eye when they had come back on Asgard, as if it was his fault he was now trapped in his own kingdom. Even if Loki hated him at the moment, he still wanted to make things right between them, he wanted to see if he was physically healthy...

Who was he kidding, he wanted to touch him, kiss him better, until that self-hatred would disappear from his beautiful from his beautiful eyes...

He hadn't visited Loki yet, and Thor was anticipating and looking forward to their reunion. He knew where his cell was in the castle, but he had to wait after midnight to sneak past the guards. He wasn't supposed to meet murderers, after all. He knew Loki wouldn't be asleep, he liked to punish himself by depriving himself of sleep.

Guards were keeping the door, and he had to threaten them to let him pass, but it worked, and he entered the room where Loki was kept with unsteady feet. His cell was in the middle, glass walls making the Frost Giant visible wherever he was.

His back was facing him, and he had his long legs crossed under him, seemingly lost in his thoughts. Thor didn't try to lighten the sound of his heavy boots as he approached.

"Loki."

That seemed to bring back the god to reality. He slowly unfolded himself to stand up, and he turned to face whoever had been calling him.

"Thor. The mighty Thor. What brings your mighty presence in my humble cell?"

So, he was still angry. He looked like Thor had feared, with dark circles under his eyes, cheeked sunken in, pale lips. He was depriving himself of more than sleep.

"I came to see you, Loki. I wish I could have come earlier, but it was... difficult."

Loki let out a deep chuckle. "I guess Odin didn't want you to see your little adopted brother."

Thor ignored his comment and took a step forward, concerned blue eyes meeting indifferent green ones.

'How do they treat you here, Loki?"

"Like the beast that I am," Loki grunted. His tall frame swinged a bit, and Thor saw him stiffen his legs to stay on his feet.

"You are no beast, Loki, you never were. I will tell the guards to treat you better, I promise. By the nine realms, I would come give you food myself if I could."

"So the successful son can watch how the broken one has fallen..."

Thor had to fight the urge to bang on the glass. "You are not broken!" He was right before Loki now, and only the thin glass was separating them. "Despite everything you may think, you are still an Asgardian prince. You fought many battles at my side, and we shall fight together when Ragnarök comes.

Loki raised an eyebrow, smirking.

"Is that why you came here, to gain back my trust?" He placed a hand against the glass, leaning towards it. "So you can fuck the prisoner?"

Maybe he thought saying those crude words would make Thor feel ashamed, disgusted with himself, but he wasn't. He loved Loki with all his heart, he knew him better than the Frost Giant perhaps did himself.