"Try one more time." Jane insisted.
"This is a futile task, Jane." Thor groaned, shutting his eyes. Jane looked over to him, crinkling the bag in her hands again so he would hear it. She watched as he slowly opened his eyes looking at the bag and then sighed, "Your formal name is Jane Danielle Foster...your favorite color is purple, you are twenty-six years old, you used to have a cat but you ran it over..." Thor listed off.
They had been at this for a couple hours now; ever since they returned to Jane's room from the observatory. It had been a quiet bus ride home, but words didn't need to be exchanged; Jane's hand never left Thor's and his eyes never broke from her. They had done another dance of getting ready for bed while attempting to give the other as much privacy as appropriate in their minds, yet they hadn't gone to sleep right away.
The small T.V. on the short filing cabinet in Jane's room was on; having been left idle on a channel playing an old action movie that Thor had become entranced by. The god of thunder himself was lying in his boxers on his back in his place on the outside of the bed. His arm was under Jane's head, who was lying beside him in a pair of shorts and a t-shirt, on her back with her legs laying over his so he could stretch out. She was holding the bag of beef jerky she had bought out of the vending machine down the hall that she was currently bribing Thor with.
"One more thing," Jane told him with a smile, tilting her head back to look up at him.
"Your mother's name is Debra and your father's name is Richard." Thor said proudly with a smile, reaching for the bag of beef jerky that Jane pulled out of his arms reach.
"Eh, my prize first," Jane smiled, Thor responding with a sigh.
"Alright, go on." Thor said with a nod.
"Mjolnir was created from a star that exploded, Loki's the son of the frost giant Laufey, Heimdall guards the Bifrost which is the rainbow bridge between here and Asgard, and Fandral, Hogun, and Volstagg are the warriors three." Jane told him with a smile.
"You already stated the name of my friends and you knew of the Bifrost months ago; neither should count." Thor said simply.
"Thor!" Jane whined with a settle laugh. Thor chuckled as well and slowly moved up to put his weight on his elbow as he leaned over her, pressing his lips lightly to hers in a moment's kiss. He pulled away slowly, hovering above her as she opened her eyes, smiling up at him. Quickly she reached her hand up between them, sticking the piece of beef jerky he was owed between his lips. Thor laughed again, biting down on the jerky and then rolling back to lie on his back.
"Next you will have to recite the nine realms." Thor told her between chews. Jane rolled her eyes, moving to grab his hand. She held it up against her own, the tips of her fingers barely reaching his second knuckles past his palms. Thor chewed away on his jerky for a few minutes before looking down at her, "Something bother's you." He noted.
Jane looked up at him, giving a small smile, "What? No, I'm fine."
"Your brow is creased in concern." Thor explained, his hand rising to run his fingers through her hair away from her face.
"No...no, I'm just thinking is all." Jane assured him with a nod.
"Do you ever cease thinking?" Thor questioned with a playful smile on his lips.
"Not really, no." Jane smiled slightly.
"Mind always wondering," Thor noted, fingers moving through her hair. Jane shifted, moving to wrap her arm over his chest as she turned to lay her on side.
"My father used to say that...or something like that. He said I never stopped thinking. Why I didn't cry as a baby because I was too busy thinking to be bothered by wanting anyone to pick me up." Jane explained.
Thor chuckled, "That is amusing." He noted, fingers continuing to run through Jane's hair. Jane shifted again, hugging him tighter with a yawn, "Have you tired, Jane?" He asked as softly as the loud god could.
"Yeah, just a bit...but I have to list the nine realms." Jane said in a yawn. Thor chuckled again, reaching down to pull the blanket up over Jane's back.
"You may rest." He told her softly, running his hand through her hair.
"Remote." She said holding her hand up, Thor had learned by then what the remote was. He grabbed the device off her nightstand and placed it in her hand. She turned the T.V off and handed Thor the remote back who sat it back on the nightstand. "Light," She told him with another yawn.
Thor leaned over, large enough that Jane barely moved as he looked under the lamp shade. He looked up at it curiously, "Pull it." She groaned, turning her head to cover her face in his chest. Thor reached up, hesitantly pulling the chain as gently as he could. There was a click and then the light went out, he smiled to himself and then laid back down, wrapping an arm over Jane's back.
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FanfictionJane and Thor fanfiction, this is after the battle in New York