Hey guys! This is a Thorki. I love this pairing! Also, this is if they were human beings-Midgardians.
Thor POV
"Oh come on, Loki, one date," I sigh, trying for the fifteenth time this week.
"No."
He turned away from his locker, slamming it shut, before walking in the opposite direction. Holy shit. What is that guys problem?
"No luck?"
"None," I say, turning so I could face Jane.
"He'll come through. I mean, every single girl wants to be dating you, Loki will figure out how kind hearted you are," Jane smiles, and I follow her to class.
"I just don't think he likes me. I mean, he won't even look me in the eyes," I bite my lip, entering the empty classroom and sitting down on my seat.
Jane sits next to me, pulling out a pen. We just wait for the rest of the class to arrive.
"Why don't you try being his friend first? Maybe if he gains your trust he might ask you on the date, that'd be different, huh?" she quickly silences herself as the teacher enters, giving us death glares.
I nod slightly. Good idea.
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"Hey, Loki."
"Go away! Jesus Christ!" Loki snaps, slamming his book closed.
The School's Librarian shushed us before she fell back to sleep.
"No, please, I need to ask you something," I say, sitting next to him.
"If you want to ask me out, there's the door," Loki sighs, pointing towards the double doors at the back of the School's Library.
"No, I gave up on that. It's just this maths question, I'm not very smart, as you know, so...err.. do you know how to complete the question?" I ask, pulling out my maths book and opening my homework sheet.
I'm rubbish at maths. Loki's like a fucking genius, but he's not as smart as Stark and Banner, but he's a close third.
Loki's cold expression collapsed and he actually looked shocked.
"Oh, err, ok."
So we went through my maths book, him tutoring me on how to do Algebra because I didn't think they should mix letters and numbers together. But it actually is pretty easy.
"Wow, thanks Loki, I better go, class is in five minutes," I smile, closing my book. I wave to him before disappearing.
I turn slightly to see his now very shocked expression, before he shrugs and stands up, packing away his books.
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I run to the bus station to catch a bus home when I hear it. Yelling and laughing. I raise an eyebrow as I turn my head to see three Jocks from my school laughing at a guy who appears to be in the middle of the circle. One Jock has a clenched fist. Oh God. I hate bullies!
I start to march towards them, ready to yell at them and make them leave the poor guy alone. My eyes widen when I find out it's Loki. Oh shit.
"Why don't you just leave him alone?" I snap, standing directly behind the biggest one, the leader most probably.
"Oh, and who are you? Ah, it's our very own wrestler, Thor Odinson," Brent, that's his name, smirked, folding his arms and turning his back on Loki.
"Yeah, and I suggest you leave him alone. He's younger than you, why don't you pick on someone your own size?" I spit, mimicking Brent's move, folding my arms.
