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Thor•Poptart Shirt

"Lady Y/n I need help. I cannot find my favorite as you call it flannel" Thor yelled, clearly wanting his favorite shirt to wear.

Little did he know you were wearing it while hiding in a closet. It smelled like him; Poptart and coffee and was really warm. Since he had a 6'4 figure the shirt was huge compared to your 5'5 figure. The red and black sleeves went over your arms and the bottom was down to you calves. You loved the flannel either way. He loved on you too, only when he didn't need the shirt. Right know you knew he was walking around the tower shirtless while looking for you. This thought made you giggle but you had to stifle them because you heard his heavy footsteps and deep voice calling your name.

"Lady Y/n I need my shirt. It is getting very cold and I need to go out to get Poptarts."

You couldn't hold in your laughter. You burst with laughter and seeing him open the door shirtless and wide eyed made you laugh harder. He went to grab you but you weaved around him and ran down the hall. He chased after you and you kept laughing. It was very hard. You were running out of breath so you turned and jumped In a vent. The only sounds heard was heavy breathing and heavy footsteps. Thor followed the breathing and stopped right in front of the vent.

"Just get another shirt and get pop tarts." You yelled down to him

"I can't, that's my special pop tart shirt and you are wearing it" he screamed back.

This made you laugh again. Your face was red and your body was shaking from laughter. After every breath you continued to laugh. After a while you calmed down and started to crawl to the training room. If he wanted his shirt he would have to find and catch you.

Steve was in the training room punching a bag. You did the same thing. It would pass time until Your boyfriend found you. About 20 minutes later the heavy, blue double doors swung open to reaves a panting, red faced Thor.

"That's my calling. See ya Cap." You said as you ran away from the room and back to the vents. The shirt trailed behind you like a dress and dragged across the cold floor. Your bare feet padded on the floor and on the blue cushion under the vents. Your next destination was the library.

Time skip

It's been and hour and Thor passed the library about 6 times. He called your name over and over and after a while you put a few pillows in a corner and started reading. You were so absorbed in The Lord of the Rings book that you didn't hear Thor right behind you. He stood behind you, far enough for you not to notice him but close enough to grab you.

When he did grab you it was minutes later and unexpected. He grabbed you and tackled you to the floor. He pinned you to the ground and straddled you. You yelped from shock and dropped the book. When the book closed you got mad.

"I lost my page!" You pouted like a 3 year old. Thor just laughed at your expression. He just wanted his shirt back but he never thought of how. Then he got an idea.

"Let go of me. I need to find my pa-" Thor cut you off by a kiss. You struggled against it but it felt so good (That's what she said). His lips were warm and soft. They molded against yours and locked together. He bit your bottom lip lightly, asking for entrance that you immediately allowed. Your tongues battled in a fierce battle that Thor won. He used the warm, soft muscle to explore your mouth. You moaned into his mouth as his left yours.

Instantly you felt cold. Thor's presence was gone and you opened your eyes to see he was running out the door and down the hall with his shirt.

"That Bastard" you yelled

He left you in high waist shorts and a thin tank-top. You were also all hot and bothered. After laying down on the floor for a little more time you started the trek to your room.