Chapter Fifteen: Our Wedding

6.3K 159 18
                                    

I think Thor and I were rolling on a tidal wave. Now we seemed to have a huge amount of passion that we could barely contain and we did try. Oh, did we try, but it seemed like it wasn't enough. We had to at least touch hands when we were in the same room! I felt a little more gidd and nervous as our wedding day approached. We were inviting everyone and I even was letting Amanda perform. I had everything prepared for it. Two days from now.

Today I had a training with Sif the moment I got out of bed. The problem was that I didn't want to get out of bed. I wanted to stay right next to Thor, but even he had things to do this morning. I grudingly opened my eyes and stared at Thor. He was asleep so I was just going to look at him. His chest was bare and my hands rested on them while my head rested on his right arm. His left arm was wrapped around my waist, holding me secure to him. His face had lost all of it's hardness. It was soft and peaceful. Mesmerizing. I lightly touched his face, feeling his beard beneath it and even though I never really like it I guess I'd get used to it. His hair was fanned out in it's short long way. I traced his cheek and I almost went and traced his eyes, but he smiled and opened them. He stared down at me and I giggled as he caught my hand.

"If this is how I'm going to wake up every morning I think I'd never get out of bed." Thor said in the gruff sleepy voice.

"Good morning." I smile as I feel that burning passion being held in check by both of us.

"Good morning." He answers and kisses the tip of my nose. I want to stay this way,but I know I have to otherwise Sif will storm in here.

"I have training with Sif today." I tell him and he nods.

"You better hurry before she bursts in here. I swear that woman has no care for anything." Thor says laughing. I laugh and raise out of bed. I walk into the shower and take a quick one and then walk outside to see Thor waiting to go in. I smile and pull my towel closer.

"I love you." Thor says as he comes closer. My breath gets lost inside my throat as his hand rests on the crook of my neck. He leans down and kisses me and all thoughts fly away. I forget I'm on a push for time and that Sif is probably storming the training room or about to come into the room. It's just me and Thor for a little while and then he seems to master some control and he pulls away. I stare at him smiling.

"I love you." And then I move to the walkin closet as he enters the shower. I take a few minutes to calm down and then dress in all black. I pull my hair into a high ponytail and half run to the training room. I was right. She was getting angry.

"Finally! Where have you been?" Sif asks as i stand in front of her with a sword.

"I woke up late." I mumble. She smiles in a knowing way.

"Oh, did Thor keep you up?" She asks as she swings her sword at me. I deflect it and then answer.

"No! I stayed up late working on things for the wedding." I tell her honestly. She deflects the swing I made at her.

"It's in two days time." She points out after sending her sword at me three times. She was aiming to hurt early, but I was aiming to tire her.

"Yeah and that's why everything has to be perfect. I can't have one glitch in this whole thing." I tell her. She smiles knowingly and dodges my feeble attempt to disarm her.

"Ok, so what is your main worry?" She asks as I finally disarm her and we just stand there.

"That Loki and Sefrina will ruin it."  I tell her honestly.

"I don't think Loki will do that." Sif answers and she actually means it.

"Why?" I ask her.

"Well if there is one thing Loki cares about, it's his mom. He wouldn't want to ruin Thor's wedding day because his mother is too caught up into it. He of all people would know that one thing wrong would hurt her. Besides if he does I will kill him myself." Sif gives that smile that I truly do hate. It's full of power and hurt. She knows how to deal a deadly blow.

ASGARD (A THOR FANFICTION)Where stories live. Discover now