The God that Proved them Wrong (Thorki) Book 1 of 3

Chapter 13

 Thor sits me on the bench and smiles "No more fighting for you." Then he walks up to the mat to face Strange.

 The others instantly sit inches away from me "So, is it a boy or a girl?" Natasha asks, excitement hidden by her dozens of years of Russian operative training.

 I clear my throat "Boys." I state "Two of them." I scuff as Strange hits the ground "We haven't decided on names yet."

 "I say Magni!" Thor screams from the mat "But he's to stubborn to admit that Magni is better than Modi!"

 "Fine!" I hiss "We'll name one Modi and the other Magni!"

 "No!"

 "Why?"

 When Strange kicks out, he stands up and walks towards me "Because I want to name the other Thor Junior." he chuckles.

 I from and stand to glare him in the eyes "You are insufferable." I groan and start to walk away from the group.

 "Where you going?" Thor asks, skipping up to me like a little school girl "Fine, we'll name one Modi and the other, Magni."

 "Fine by me." I smirk "Now, I'm going to change into my real clothes." And with that, I duck into the locker room.

 While I change my pants, I practically die of a heart attack, because the blonde widow has snuck up on me yet again "Are you okay to do the transport in two weeks?"
 "Yes, I should be fine." I clear my throat as I pull on my shirt "It's different... when we went to Jotunheim." I sigh "Jotunheim is still a real place... a place that is in this universe." I throw on my jacket "It's harder to get to the other one."

 "You look good." she smiles as I pull on my shoes, which are exactly like my uniform shoes. Black ankle biker boots. My pants are black skinny jeans. My shirt is at plain army green and I have a black fake leather jacket.

 I sigh as I check my phone "I have to go to the pharmacy." I look back up to her "Thor's proscription is ready for pickup."

 "What proscription?" She asks.

 "It's an ointment for his eye..." I sigh "He's been having problems with dry socket..." I walk towards the door "I spread some on for him."

 When we walk out, Thor smirks "So, we were thinking about a party? At our flat? Tonight?" he gives me puppy dog eye.

 "I'll go to the store." I smile "I was going to head out anyway. Your proscription is ready."

 "Nope, you're not going to the store alone." he states "With your carvings, you'll walk out with pickled chicken feet and mustard!"

 "I'll go with him." Natasha smiles "Help you set up too."

 "Okay, lets go." I start to turn away, but Thor grips my thigh. When I turn back, Thor smiles up at me, before puckering his lips "Norms, you're bloody clingy!"

 "Yeah, I know." he whispers "Face it, you want one." I sneer at him, before giving a peck and walking away "I love you!" he calls after me.

 I turn around with a smirk "You're such a needy little bastard, you know that right?"

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 "I'm not used to parties." I state "What do we even get?"

 She shrugs "Well, depends what kind of party." She rests a hand on my stomach "Given the circumstance, I'd say there's no drinking."

 "Well..." I sigh "Just because I can't drink, doesn't mean the others won't."

 "We'll just get a few beers then." She states, before throwing some ground beef into the cart.