Blackish green dream

It only took Thor an afternoon to get used to Loki's presence.

For the next few weeks, the nervous blond didn't show any displeasure at Loki's arrival, even though Frigga spent most of his time taking care of Loki during this time.The bastard was even a little happy that his mother's attention was diverted, so that he could make some troubles without any scruples without facing any punishment. Thor is also happy that he has another playmate who is like a little boy. He loves to drag Loki through the streets and alleys to make noise with those little friends. You must know that most of the children here have brothers to play with. He is very happy. I have long wanted to have a little playmate of my own.But the trouble also came with it, that is, Loki was too thin to sprint around and mess around with energy like him, and he couldn't play war games with sticks like him all day long.Well, the fact that he's been losing all sorts of games lately because of Loki, much to the little blond man's anguish. Loki likes to read and draw, and spends most of his time quietly in the small room Odin prepared for him. Thor just finds that boring.

"Hey! Loki, today we're going to teach that little bastard of the Clintons a lesson!" Thor pushed open the door, and was not surprised to see Loki holding a hardcover book that was almost bigger than his own head and looking at it seriously. It's so boring.

You're a little bastard yourself. Loki murmured silently, but he didn't have the guts to say it, so he just widened his green eyes and shook his head slowly.

"You must go, Loki, if you are now a member of the Odin family, the Odin family will not back down from the enemy." Thor waved his small fist, and dragged Loki off the bed without hesitation , while the latter leaves little room for struggle.

Although Loki has lived here for a few weeks, Thor is often surprised by his thin frame.Like now, he's cowering behind Thor, watching the Clinton wild boy shake his fist at him. Thor knew very well that with Loki's body, Clinton could knock him down to the ground with a single slap, not to mention teaching Clinton a lesson.

"It turns out there are cowards in the Odinson family too." There was a contemptuous expression on Clinton's unbeaten face.

"Thor, I can't beat him." Loki trembled and grasped the corner of Thor's clothes, his eyes widened eagerly, hoping that Thor wouldn't really push him out with a palm.

"He's not yet a member of the Odinson family, he just lives in our house." Thor puffed up and argued, completely forgetting that the reason he pulled Loki out just now was because of this ridiculous family member.

"That was your house too, you always boasted that anyone who walked out of that house was as brave as a Spartan, now you look like a little liar, Thor" Clinton is an eloquent villain Clearly, boy, Thor is not his match.

"I'm not! Loki isn't cowardly either! Show him some color, Loki!" The little lion couldn't bear it anymore and slapped Loki on the back, pushing him in front of Clinton.

Before Loki could resist, Clinton unceremoniously punched him in the face, and Loki fell to the ground unprepared, unable to even react, and what slowly dripped onto the front of his shirt was his own nosebleed , he only felt a burning pain in his nose, and everything he saw with his eyes was a little blurry.

"Oh, Thor, is this the Starbub you're talking about? He's more vulnerable than those little girls." Clinton was about the same age as Thor, and half a kid, but much stronger than Loki.

"Loki! You have to stand up, even if you are knocked down by the enemy, you can't admit defeat! You can't embarrass me!" The little lion rushed to Loki and pushed Loki hard, completely ignoring that the poor child was already injured fact.

As a result, Loki's eyes, which were already full of tears, blinked twice in vain, and finally the large teardrops fell out of his master's control, patter patter.

Now, it was finally Thor Odinson's turn to be dumbfounded.

Odin didn't mind this "bloodshed incident" very much. Boys were always naughty when they were young, but Frigga was completely angered. He even ran to Clinton's house to sue for the first time.Of course, any mother would be pissed at the sight of such an obvious scar on Loki's young, thin face.

So Thor has been living in the resentment that Loki is not strong enough for all these days, until the third day after the incident, Thor was playing paper airplanes in the house in every possible way, when he saw Loki silently coming down to get milk, There were still unhealed scars on his face.Seven-year-old Thor suddenly felt a bump somewhere in his heart.He had never visited Loki after his injury before.

"Hi, Loki, are you feeling better?" Thor Odinson showed a guilt-like expression for the first time, facing the five-year-old Loki.

"It's okay." Loki obviously didn't want to pay him too much attention, he poured a glass of milk and immediately went back upstairs.

Thor refused to give up and followed Loki upstairs. Loki's indifferent attitude towards him made the lion cub a little lonely. In the past few weeks, although Loki was obviously an inactive child, facing Thor, who was about the same age as him, Loki is clearly more comfortable with him than anyone else. Thor followed Loki into his room, and Loki gave him a puzzled look, obviously a little confused by Thor's behavior today.But he knew very well that he was just a poor little fellow boarding at the Odinson family, and he would not have the right to throw the only son of the Odinson family out of his room.

"I just wanted to say, I'm really sorry..." Thor rubbed his blond hair in distress. The seven-year-old boy had no experience of apologizing in his life so far. Loki was sitting quietly on the bed watching him, his bony legs dangling slightly along the edge of the bed. Thor lowered his little golden head even more ashamed, he must have lost his mind at the time, and was willing to let such a thin Loki fight against Clinton. Thor walks over to climb onto the big bed, Loki stares at him a little warily,

"What are you doing?"

Thor self-servingly held Loki's slapped cheek, the power of Clinton's punch was still clearly visible, and there was still some bruise around his mouth, not to mention the bruise that was clearly visible next to the originally beautiful and upturned nose.He took Loki's with his fleshy little hand, in exchange for a suspicious look from the other side.

"Loki, I promise, I will never hurt you again." The little blond man made the earliest promise in his life.

Loki opened his mouth but didn't say anything, his instincts told him he shouldn't really take what the blond bastard said seriously, but somewhere inside, something broke out of his cocoon.

"Thor, you don't want to sleep here today, do you?" Loki Odinson looked at his big brother helplessly. Loki is 12 years old, and has been named Odinson for almost seven years.

This also means that he has been facing this blond fool for seven years.

Loki held his forehead a little helplessly, not knowing when it started, Thor liked to sneak into his room at night, sleep with him, and hug Loki like a teddy bear.This was not a problem when they were both young, but as they grew older, the two brothers grew out of size, and it was too crowded for two people to share a bed.What's more, every night Loki would rather watch alone than answer all kinds of Thor-like stupid questions.

"Sif asked me to go swimming on Saturday today, do you want to come?" Thor tried to hook his brother's neck, not caring that his arm was a burden on Loki's thin shoulders.

"You forgot I have violin lessons on Saturdays." I don't want to be part of your virginity trip. Loki murmured inwardly.

"I can't understand what's the point of pulling something like a meow? That looks boring, Loki, and you should work out more, you don't have any muscles at all!" Thor lifted Loki's hand Sleeve tube, pinching his brother's slender feminine arms, "You're literally thinner than Sif." Thor frowned.

"It takes talent, too, Thor, and for that, you're talented. Back to the swimming thing, I don't think Sif would like me to be a part of it, you might finally be able to use the last time Clinton stuffed you Durex, he has laughed at you many times because you haven't used it yet." Loki blinked a little maliciously, and looked at his brother's instantly red ears with pleasure.

"You know I don't think so, Loki.." The blond boy stuttered for a moment. "I don't really like her that much, so you know I probably shouldn't.." Thor looks at his brother who sneers in embarrassment.

"Oh, that probably doesn't mean anything." Loki shrugged, "As far as I'm concerned, you always have to copy Sif's homework, you're happy to watch movies with Sif, and she's a hot cheerleader, that's enough .”

"But most of the time, I ask you to help me complete those damn reading notes! And I spend more time playing video games with you than watching movies with Sif, and I can't sleep with you because of it!"

Immediately, after hearing this silly comparison, Thor's weaker brother kicks his older brother off the bed without hesitation.

☆、Chapter 6