My Sweet Flame

Chapter 60. No, You're Doing it Wrong

Y/N P.o.V.

I stood to Thor's left as he stared at the buttons on the control panel. He pushed one. Then another, then another.

"I thought you knew how to fly this thing?" Loki said.

"I said how hard can it be." Thor said, slapping his hands on more buttons.

"Well, Whatever you're doing, Brother, I suggest you do it faster." Loki said with a small smirk.

"Shut up, Loki." Thor bantered back.

"Must've missed something." Loki tried again.

"I didn't. I'm pressing every button on this thing."

"No, don't hit it." Loki continued as I sighed, "Just press it, gently."

"Ugh. Siblings." I sighed under my breath. Looking up to the side of the control panel closest to me, I noticed a small button with a power symbol on it. "Bingo." I whispered sarcastically.

"I am pressing it gently," Thor told him, beginning to get aggravated, "It's not working!" He slammed his hands down on the control panel a few times.

I took a small step forward and discreetly pressed a finger to the button. The ship hummed to life with a loud "Haha!" from Thor. Loki looked over at me with a smirk as I rolled my eyes.

"You know what, just shut up." I mouthed.

"Make me." He taunted back.

I rolled my eyes again.

A blue hologram flew up around the control panel.

"Ooh, Fancy Smancy." I said.

Loki looked over at me, "How did that go again? Fancy Smancy?"
The ship rocked as Thor smashed through He ancient columns.

"I think you missed a column." I said.

"Shut up!" Thor told me.

We flew out into the open air, barely missing structures in the city.

"Look, why don't you let me take over." Loki told him, "I'm clearly the better pilot." I raised my eyebrows.

"Is that right?" Thor chuckled. "Well, Out of the two of us, Which one can actually fly?"

We dipped down between the buildings with a sharp turn, making me almost fall over. Thor let out a sort of giggle. I looked over at Jane, who fell over.

"Oh dear, Is she dead?" Loki asked.

"Loki!" I hissed, slapping his arm.

"What?" He whispered in my ear.

"Jane?" Thor asked.

"I'm okay." She said, sounding lightheaded.

"Fresh outta prison," I whispered back to him, smiling, "And not giving a single solitary fuck."

"You know it, Cupcake." He smirked.

The ship lunched to the side and spun, the spire slicing through a building.

"Not a word." Thor told us sternly.

I threw my hands up on defense. Several fighters came up behind the ship, trying to shoot us down.

"Now they're following us." Loki said to Thor. A small pause. "Now they're firing at us."

"Yes, thank you for the commentary, Loki. It's not at all distracting." Thor fired at him.

In his distraction, he sliced into an ancient statue of King Bör.

"Well done." Loki said, "You've just decapitated your Grandfather."