You are friends with Thor. Best friends actually. You never thought you'd be one of his best friends. But here you are.

You were wandering the halls of the Palace. You were deep in thought. Why would Thor keep you as one of his friends? You, of all people. You, a commoner of Asgard. You still couldn't wrap your head around it even though it had been years. How or... Why? Why? You just-

"Hello? Are you alright?"

A soft spoken masculine voice had snapped you out of it. You turned around and you saw Loki. Thor's little brother. Loki looks so handsome right now...

"My dear?"

Loki's second response made you realize you were staring at him and not answering his questions. You couldn't believe that Loki was standing in front of you.