Craziest Month Ever

Day 6, SHOOT p3

Author's POV
"Brother, how did you do that? The cells were made to contain your power," Thor questioned but Loki didn't spare him a glance as he ran to his son who had tear stained cheeks and eyes filled with tears.

His hair was still black but the powerful blast made by the neckless his dad gave him, as it thought Petyr's distress as danger, mixed with his own powers that were triggered by the shock, Petyr's eyes shined it's natural emerald colour through the contact lenshes he wore and to top it off he was in Asgardian armour.

In his confused and scared state Petyr looked up at Loki and whispered "Dad?" And then he pulled Loki, who was extreamly excited, like words couldn't express excited, about the title he just received, in for a hug.

"Shh, Little one. You're ok, everything is fine," Loki whispered in his son's ear.

Peter in his teary state said, "I'm sorry, I know you didn't want anyone-"

"Hush, Little one, I'm not mad at you. Calm yourself my barn, all is well," Loki said whilst sending a death glare at his brother who was frozen in shock.

Time skip: Peter fell asleep crying in his dad's arms.

    Bold is Asgardian

Loki placed glammors on all three of them and proceeded to pick up Petyr and carry him in his sleeping state

Loki's pov

"Brother? I ask you to not tell anyone about this, my enemies would come hunt him down, please. This is my top priority. You can't tell anyone, not even the Avengers."

"Is this why you returned to Midgard, brother, the boy of spiders is your son?" Thor asks

"He is indeed, him and I both only found out a few days ago though, I instructed him not to tell anyone as it could cause him danger."

"New York?" the oaf asks and I feel like I want to punch him for it.

"New York, had and will never have anything to do with Petyr!!!"

"Nay, brother. I mean you were under the influence of the mind stone, during the battle of New York, weren't you, that's what you meant when you said neither father or I ever listens to your side of a story. We did not give you a chance, I'm truly sorry," Thor says and I never realized how much I wanted him to apologize for it.

Thor then smiles and says, "And you need not treat, Peter being your son is a secret no one shall hear from me."

"Petyr."

"Ah yes of course, it would make no sense for him to have a mortal name," Thor says whilst smiling his famous clueless smile at me.

"Oh and brother, try and use my son to get me to speak ever again and I'll feed you to the goddess of death."

Thor got a look of realization on his face and said, "the mortals believe her to be my cousin and your daughter!"

"My only barn is this Little one right here, and besides isn't she hundreds of years older than us?"

"My point exacly," these mortals aren't the brightest bunch, the oaf says and I laugh.

"They really aren't..."