Found Again

Thirty-Seven

        You wake up the next morning with an idea. You carefully slip out of bed, making sure not to wake Loki.

        You go to Thor's room, knocking lightly.

        "Come in." He mumbles.

You enter the room, noticing Thor's just now waking up.

"Sorry if I woke you."

He yawns as he sits up, "Don't worry, Lady Y/N. What do you need?"

You sit down on the end of his bed.

"We don't know when Loki's real birthday is, right?"

"Correct," Thor confirms.

"Then let's plan him a birthday party, so he gets a celebration. I'm so thankful he was born, and I want him to know that the fact he was born is amazing, and he's so important and special to me."

A massive smile spreads across Thor's face, "You love him, don't you?"

"Uh, I-I don't know... I mean-... I don't know."

Thor holds his hands in the air, "Okay. If you say so, Lady Y/N."

You clear your throat, "Anyway. He told me about a few special places in Asgard. I want to give him a small party here at the tower with only a few people, then take him to his favorite places in Asgard." You explain.

"Hm." Thor nods a bit, "Okay. You'll need to take the Bifröst, though. It's impossible to get to Asgard without going through it. It's actually quite convenient that I don't have to travel to Asgard to tell Heimdall since he sees all."

"Will he let us in?" You inquire.

Thor shrugs, "I mean, I can go to Asgard and check if you really want me to."

"Would you?"

"Of course, Lady Y/N. Now, how do we get to know what Loki would like for said party?" Thor asks.

"Well, Loki took down his mental block. I can peek in while he's asleep and see what he'll want."

Thor's eyebrows shoot up, "Loki took down the block he's had up for forever?"

You slowly nod, "Yes... why?"

Thor smiles, "Oh, nothing... sister." He mumbles 'sister' under his breath.

You roll your eyes, "I heard that."

"Gods. You and Loki are so thick-skulled. You love each other yet are afraid to admit it. Why?"

"He doesn't love me, Thor."

Thor huffs, clearly irritated at you denying everything and simultaneously refusing to believe that Loki may truly love you.

"Besides, I don't know if I love him yet."

What does love feel like? Could I possibly love him?... It's too early to tell.

You stand up, "Now, I should peek in his head before he wakes up. When I see you next, I'll tell you about the spots Loki likes to go to so you can tell me where they are."

"Okay. I'll go to Asgard as soon as possible, Lady Y/N."