Little Loki's Big Adventure

Just a few more minutes

Notes:

Hi everyone and welcome back,

Well, here it is. The final chapter of this fic.

I really hope you will enjoy reading it!

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Thor opened his eyes as he lay in his bed, the light of the early morning sun illuminating his room. He looked at the clock, noticing that it was only five thirty in the morning. It is still early, too early to wake up and start the day, or so the god concluded.

It was only then that he felt a body tightly pressed against his own. It was warm, soft, chest gently heaving in peaceful breathing. He looked down, noticing the contrast of pitch black hair against porcelain pale skin.

It was his brother. His dearest, now full grown but, to Thor, still little brother.

Loki was his own original age again. The hand resting on his chest used to be so small, however, it had not lost it softness. Raven hair which was once short was now shoulder-length, though it had not lost its brilliant shine in warm morning sunrays. His body, once so small and fragile, now strong and lithe, though it had not lost its familiar scent. A scent so pure and delicate, so utterly Loki.

The blond sighed as he tried to make out his feelings. He was happy the spell had apparently ceased to be over night, yet at the same time, he missed the precious moments he had with his brother as a young child.

He had already planned many activities for them to do together. Thor had a chance to show his baby brother Midgard, had a chance to spend time with him, but most of all, had a chance to mend their ways. To make Loki feel like he belonged, to make him feel that there was nothing in all the Nine Realms that was more important to him than his little brother.

He watched Loki sleep, careful not to move for he knew the raven was easily wakened.

Or maybe he should wake Loki. He knew the younger god would never agree on sleeping together like this, not now that he is older at least. He knew that once his brother would wake up, he would yell at him, ask him why they lay together and what in the name of the Norns he was thinking.

Just a few more minutes, Thor thought as he closed his eyes again, his arms wrapping just a little tighter around Loki.

Just a few more minutes, and then this would all be over.

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Loki opened his eyes, the peaceful songs of early birds breaking the silence. He looked at the clock, noticing that it was only five in the morning. It was still early, even for him. Judging by the silence lingering in the tower, there were no other Avengers up yet.

He heard no sounds of failed experiments, followed by a curse coming from a billionaire and a gamma energy expert. He heard no sounds of a captain and a soldier running down the track in the garden or a teenager frantically shouting that he was late for school and asking people if they had seen his backpack.

No, it was still quiet, and Loki let out a content sigh as he enjoyed this rare phenomenon.

As he took a deep breath, he felt a sudden tightness in his chest. He looked down, noticing the bright red, and slightly too small, Spider-man sweater he was wearing. He frowned as he realized the piece of clothing belonged to Peter and wondered why on Earth he would be wearing it now. Did something happen to his own clothes? He tried to remember, but failed.

He looked up as he suddenly heard a loud snore right above his head and stared straight into the face of his older brother.

At first, the trickster wanted to shout. He wanted to demand an explanation, ask him why he was in his bed, but as Loki looked around, he noticed that he himself was the intruder. The room he was in was not his. The sheets he lay under were not his own. This room belonged to the god of thunder.

Well, so much for a peaceful morning, the raven thought as he let out a scoffing sigh.

The trickster tried to recall what has caused this ridiculous turn of events, after all, the last time the two had laid together like this was when Loki was but a child.

He looked at the older god, noticing the golden hair surrounding sun-kissed skin. Loki sighed. How he had never concluded on his own that he must have been adopted was still a mystery to him.

Thor and Loki.

The blond and the raven.

The Thunderer and the Trickster.

The god of thunder and the god of mischief.

The gullible oaf and the annoying know-it-all.

Loki chuckled softly at that last one. Yes, he has been called an insufferable know-it-all many times, and yes, he had called his brother a naïve oaf on countless occasions. A constantly interfering, always energetic, noisy oaf.

He looked at that oaf again, an abrupt feeling of deep affection washing over him. Thor was kind to him, Thor would protect him, Thor would do anything for him. Loki quickly averted his eyes as a light pink blush colored his alabaster skin, wondering where this sudden realization of fondness came from.

The god peaked outside through the small split between the curtains as he considered to get some breakfast. If he did though, he'd probably had to wake his brother, now noticing how two strong arms were clasped around his waist.

He should wake Thor and tell him to let him go.

Or...

Or he could enjoy his brother's company for just a few more minutes.

Yes, just a few more minutes, Loki thought as he closed his eyes again, his head resting on the broad chest of the blond.

Just a few more minutes, and then this would all be over.

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Notes:

And that's it for this fic.
I really hope you enjoyed reading it!
I want to thank each and everyone of you. The amount of favorites, views and comments were truly heartwarming! 
Thanks again so so so much!

This won't be the last you will read of me, I promise! As some of you might know, A Tale of the Trickster and the Spider is still on-going, plus, I have started a new fic!

Also! My dearest fellow fic writer,  I am planing to write a fic on Peter Quill and Loki (FrostLord)
So that being said, there's still a lot of work to come!
I truly hope you have enjoyed this fic, and would like to thank you all again from the bottom of my heart!
Hope to see you again with my other fics!

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MissBoaBoa
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