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    Mason looked at Loki quietly not saying anything for a moment "Thanks" he murmured and looked at Loki quietly. Loki looked cold and maybe a little tired as well, after glancijng he sighed quietly, "so um, do you wanna do something or um, just sit around." Mason felt his face heat up when he heard how his void had sounded and how awkward the question sounded. He sat down on the couch quietly glancing over at his cat Hester who ran across the room and jumped onto his lap. He pulled the cat close to his chest holding it protectivly.


    Mason looked over at Loki quietly, he scanned to other boy's face momentarily. He wanted to say somethinf else to the other boy, Loki was quite attractive in all reality. His two toned hair was so interesting, his eyes were bright and he seemed iike an okay person when you looked at him. Mason looked down at the cat and then back at Loki. He took a shallow breath for a moment and finally spoke. "I'll be right back... Again." he said softly setting Hester aside and into the bathroom to take some asprin for headache that wasn't going away.


    Mason reentered the living room where Loki was nnd sighed softly sitting back diwn. He realized Loki was ng on the ground, as much as Masokn felt unsure about it, he sat wn next to the new kid quietly. "So why didn't you go to school today?" He looked at the shorter male curiously. He wondered why the other had stayed back from school. It was a weird thing, to have the new kid sitting in his house, especially since the first day of school together had been a negative experience. Mason glanced down at the ond his phone out of his pocket, all there was was a textr from Finnley telling him what the homework was. l

    Loki looked at Mason doubtfully when he asked if he wanted anything his sharp gaze landed on the cat making him smile. He didn't understand how anyone thought that dogs were better then cats, cats were so carefree and playful. He halfheartedly watched the male escape for the second or third time with a hum, closing his eyes. The teen tensed up once he felt something warm sit next to him, without knowing he leaned into the warm object with a sigh of approval. He lazily opened one eye at the question waiting a moment to think about the question and how he should awnser it without offending anyone. "I didn't feel like going, it's kind of hard to deal with all those people when I've been homeschooled all my life." Loki chuckled, looking at Mason to find him on his phone. Closing his eyes and moved so his head was on the lap. He doubted the other would notice anyways.

    "Plus i spent most of the night watching anime." He added in a murmur. Lazily humming as he stretched out his legs. The attractive male's lap was comfortable enough, almost like a pillow. "Your new name is marshmallow." He practically purred, the hoodie slid of the neck exposing the painful looking Hickey though Loki didn't notice it at the moment. Should I ask if Mason has a sweetheart? Maybe I should i would hate to be a pest. He sighed rubbing his one eye.

    Mason rolled his eyes silently when he heard Loki speak. "Wow thanks," he said sarcastically. He hadn't noticed Loki practically laying down on the ground. He looked down at the other male for a moment, realizing where Loki was. But oddly enough, he didn't mind it. He kind of liked it, Loki was so cute and small compared to most of the people Mason knew. He glanced away from Loki for a moment and then glanced back at him for a moment, he realized Loki had a large mark on his neck. Mason internally winced, it looked quite painful, but he knew Loki wouldn't want to discuss it, so he didn't say anything about it.


    "Is it lonely to be homeschooled? I would die if I had to do school at home," Mason said sounding a bit bored, it's not that he was extremely bored. But he wasn't quite sure what was really going on. Between himself and Loki of course, the day before, they had hated each other, but now Mason saw a different side of Loki. A better side. A side that wasn't treating everyone his age and older like insolent two year olds. He looked out the window boredly, slipping his phone back into his pocket.


    After a moment Mason found himself thinking about the male with the motorcycle who had been outside of Loki's house the night before. When he and Finnley had gone and walked the dog. Are they dating? Well probably, you saw them kiss. Mason sighed softly when he thought those things. A part of him wanted to ask about it, but obviously, it probably wouldn't be a welcome question. And he kind of liked being around Loki right now, he didn't want to fuck up the situation that they were in right now. A part of Mason wanted to touh Loki's hair, but he didn't.

    "I guess it could get lonely but you learn to deal with it." He said, turning so he was looking up at the ceiling with an amused expression, the male was quite entertaining. "Die? The closest I came to dying is when I was chased by the knife by my mother." He smiled at the memory, bringing a hand up to brush away some dust that was sitting in the platinum blonde hair and to get it out the others face but paused at the last moment. He pulled his hand away with a slight blush. "Sorry. Won't happen again. But um, you have some dirt in you hair." He mumbled holding his hand close to his chest clearly embarrassed by his actions. He looked back at the ceiling with half lidded eyes once again toying with the loose strands of fabric on the ends of his wet hoodie.


    Maybe I should just go, he probably saw Caine and me kissing and thinks I'm a total creep for trying to move the dirt out his hair. He pushed his own black and blond hair out his blushing pale face. "Listen, if you saw me and my ex kissing I apologize. I'll make sure it doesn't happen again." He smiled tilting his head to look at the others face as he talked. His face lit up when he heard a familiar 'ding' of his phone, immediately going to check who it was. His brown eyes seemed to glow out of happiness when he saw the text was from his mother. She hardly texted and when she did it was because it was something important.


    Hi lo-lo, i won't be coming home tonight, your father is free tonight. Shall i message him? Loki's happy gaze turned horrified after reading the text, nibbling his bottom lip. It was either staying a night alone with that drunk bastard or finding a way himself into the house. He tapped his index finger on the back of his phone before typing back. No need, I'll stay by myself. He sighed sending the text and slipping he phone inside his jeans pocket. The silence was bothering him he knew in any moment he'll burst out in laughter. He pressed his lips into a thin line as an attempt to hide his smile.

    Mason gave Loki a small smile. "It's fine," he said softly looking at Loki for a moment. When Loki apologized for making out with his ex boyfriend Mason just shrugged quietly. "It's fine. He seems like an, interesting person." Ex boyfriend? So he's single? Mason decided not to mention about how he and Finnley tricked the whole school into thinking hey had been dating. A part of Mason had thought of it as real, but he knew Finnley didn't like him like that. He looked down for a nt and then at Loki, he didn't look at him for long now wantiung to be weird.


    He noticed Loki was blushing, he was actually pretty cute he seemed actually quite nice as well. He sighed softly and glanced out the window. He felt his phone vibrate but didntrdidn't both checking it, he knew it was probably either Rachel, Finnley, or Cho. And he didn't really feel like talking to any of them at the moment. What was the point? He pushed his bangs out of his face quietly and looked at Loki. He really wanted to say something, but he didn't feel like there was anything to say. So he sat in the silence feeling a bit awkward.


    :: sorry its short ! i was in a rush

    Interesting indeed, rather annoying too. Loki silently agreed, covering his smile by placing a sleeve covered hand over his mouth. After a moment or two the teen couldn't hold it back anymore he burst out in laughter as a response to the awkward silence, wiping away his tears when he finally settled down. "You don't have to look so awkward. Hell ask me anything you want and I'll awnser it as honestly as I can. No strings attached." He smiled taking one of the male's hand and tracing patterns onto it in a comforting manner. "So you and the neighbor huh? You seem close and he seems quite fond of you. Perhaps he's your sweetheart?" The boy with dual coloured hair asked generally curious of what the awnser would be. He hummed in annoyance, brushing his hair out his face before turning his attention back onto Mason. The boy sat up and leaned on the couch before grabbing the others face and forcing it on his lap. "Your turn." He stated twirling the blonde locks of hair around his fingers as if he was touching an timid animal, softly and soothingly. I was right, the hair is fluffy. He smiled softly to himself, the hair felt like a cloud.

    Mason could feel his face heat up when Loki asked about Finnley. "Finnley? We're not - We're not together. We tried dating last year, but we're just better at being friends." Technically it was true. Before they pretended to date, they tried dating. But neither boy could take the other seriously. So they decided to fake date, but now Mason got to ask a question. But what should he ask? After a moment of thinking Mason looked at Loki quietly. "Why were you so upset yesterday? You're much better than you were then, now."


    A part of Maskn felt bad for saying it, but in his opinion it was true, and he would rather have Loki amswer truthfully. Maybe he had just been nervous or somethjing. In all honesty, this was going much better than Maskn had expected. He smiled quietly, this was actually kind of fun. 'The new kid' was actually pretty nice and things were going well. He felt like in this moment he could tell Loki anything and not feel weird abiut saying it. It was a strange feeling, to blindly trust someine he had only known for two days, one of which the two boys had hated each other. He liked how Loki was playing eith his hair. It felt good, but not weird, he usually didn't like people touching his hair, but this seemed different.


    Mason's gaze shifted to the windiw where the rain was falling down in heavy sheets. A part of him felt like it would flood, that would be really annoying. He also thought he should tell the ther male that he had a key to his house. Noah, the person o had lived ion the house before Loki, had given him a key in case he ever needed to just get space away from his fa!mily. He had used it all the time and he knew he should just give it to Loki, Noah didn't live there anymore. But Mason was afraid that if he fgave Loki the key, he would leave and Mason woukd have to do nothing alone.

    "You try to be homeschooled for seventeen years then thrown to a school filled with immature wolves only to find your 'buddy' was over five minutes late and automatically thinks of you as a prick." Loki said with an amused smile, gently pulling his delicate hand away from the platinum blond hair to trace the jaw. "I was correct your hair is really fluffy." He whispered under his breath, pushing the light hair out the others face. "Hold still, you have an eyelash on your cheekbone." He muttered gently blowing it away, the edges of his lips curled upwards into a somewhat smile.


    I wonder what it's like dating Mason? Thinking of it now why haven't i made a move on him? He's attractive and taller then me. Maybe I've gone off that type? Well I can't imagine myself dating someone weaker then me. He giggled slightly at the thought leaning deeper into the couch. He felt strangely safe near the other though he blamed it on the storm; in storms like this when the air is so comforting you end up saying things you ordinarily wouldn’t. Without even noticing what you’re doing, you open up your heart and just start talking to the person next to you.


    Loki looked down at the taller male, resting the back of his hand on the forehead. "You're hot." He stated in surprise but forced his hand away from the forehead a second later, it wasn't any of his business if the male was to get sick.

    Mason was starting to find Loki more interesting and more attractive by the minute. Why hadn't I seen it sooner? but Mason knew the obvious answer was because of how they had both been acting the day before. "Wolves? I think you're exaggerating a bit here. And most people are pricks when you first meet them." He said quite amused by Loki's description of the kids who attended their high school. He wanted to ask Loki something else, but decided against it. He liked hanging out with Loki though. He was calm and wasn't super annoying, he didn't want to do something twenty four seven.


    When Loki had put his hand on his forehead and told Masokn he was hot Mason just sighed. "I'm pretty sure I'm not sick, just saying." he had been in odd situations where people he would be around would freak out if he was at all sick or seemed sick. He figured Loki wasn't like that since he hadn't left or anything, but you could never be too sure. He looked up at Loki quietly, he was a very aesthetically pleasing person in general, with a well proportioned face and body. And he was just so cute and small. Mason tried to not think about hhat not wanting to be weird, but couldn't help it.

    Loki sighed even though the male said he was fine he still was slightly worried, it felt strangely pleasing to care about someone other then himself even if he didn't admit it. "Very well, just make sure you have some kind of warm liquid before you go to bed. And take a shower." He hummed, rolling up his oversized sleeves so he could touch the male without getting his slightly damp sleeves in the face. The teen continued gingerly stroking the jaw line with a small smile. "Any other questions? I don't mind answering them." He said gently his stunning brown eyes never straying from the male's soft looking lips



    Hmm, what will happen if I try to kiss him? He'd probably turn disgusted and demand that I leave like anyone else would do. He sighed almost sadly, removing the head from the lap and crawling in front of the male. Examining the body now laying on the floor he curled up beside it. Deciding to take a risk he gently gripped onto the others hand with his own delicate one. "So, how did we end up like this? Two teenagers that's almost eighteen laying on the floor while holding hands." He teased, intertwining there fingers in a somewhat romantic way. Loki burried his head inside Mason's sweater, it felt so calming being beside someone like the light haired male. "Your warm." He whispered out, voice barely audible.

    Mason smiled quietly, he felt good about this. It felt odd to be in the living room, on the floor with the new kid at school that he hadn't liked a day before that he liked so much now. "No idea," he murmured quietly. He felt like he was safe with Loki. Loki's hands felt so soft. He touched Loki's dual toned hair lightly. It was actually quite soft and felt nice. Mason was tempted to check the time. What if it was around ve and Rachel or his father came home? He wasn't sure how her of them would react.


    After a few mknutes of beautiful silence, Mason glanced at Loki guiltily. "So, this is random, but i have a key to your house if you really need one." Mason said softly, he didnt eant Loki to leave. But he knew that he should probably say something aboht the key. It wasn't fair to have a key to the ither boy's house, especially if they were only laying on the floor together and talking. He didn't feel right about keeping thr key, even if he wanted to. He gently squeezed the other boy's hand quietly. He wasn't even sure what was happening ast thid point.


    As the two boiys layed on the floor silently. After a dfew minutes he heard a door open. "Fuck." he muttered under his breath sitting up for a second. "Mason, I left school early today to get some extra work done." Mason looked at Loki for a moment and grabbed his hand helping the other male up. "Follow me," he said quietly. "That's great Rachel, I'm gonna go work on homework in my room." Mason quickly walked up the stairs with Loki until they reached his bedroom. Once they got inside, he looked at Loki almost apologetically. "Sorry, I'm not technically supposed to have anyone over since I'm 'sick'"

    Loki tilted his head as he was pulled up stairs and into a room, looking around it with a hum of approval, it didn't seem much different from his room. "You know usually men don't take me to there bedrooms on the first date. But hey, I'm into it." He teased, honesty he didn't care about the key. Rather he quite liked the idea of Mason showing up whenever he wanted. He let go of the hand and walked to the bed stripping his oversized hoodie and jeans so he didn't have to worry about getting the bed wet, also he was wearing a baggy pair of underwear so the male couldn't see anything considered rude. He basically purred happily curling up on the soft bed, since he already took off his shoes he didn't worry about getting it dirty. "So are you going to actually do your homework or join me?" He asked with a small smile.


    "But i may need you to open up the door tonight, my mothers not coming home and my stepfather will also be working all night. Also you can keep the key only if you don't invite other people inside the house without me knowing." He said seriously. Ah, this bed feels softer and cleaner then the one at home. I really like it. He chuckled to himself, taking in the tallers scent with content. It felt nice being able to stay out of the house without being too far from it. He looked towards the other with a somewhat confused face. What exactly happened? Mason was kind enough to invite him, he wanted to go for a nap and rested his head on the lap while they talked, switched positions talked more and finally they ended up in the bedroom.

    "Funny how an urge to go nap can make two people connect." He mumbled to himself, fluttering closed his brown eyes. He had completely forgotten about the painful looking lovebite on his neck, though even if he did he didn't even care. He glanced down at his pale legs, naturally not having any body hair was quite awkward. "Marshmallow. Can you feel my legs for me and explain how they feel?"

    Mason watched as Loki curled up on his bed smiling quietly. sat next oo the other male quietly, he was honestly glad everything that had happened today had happened. wwhen Loki mentioned the key, !ason glamnced at him, almost uncertainly. "Are you sure? You could just take it tonight iof you want and give it back tomorrow." a part of Mason was tempted to give the shorter boy a key to his own hojse, they hardly locked the door anyways, but it was a nice thought to know that Loki could ckme inside and hang out with Maskn any time the other male wantrd to do so.

    Mason had thought he would feel weird about touching the other's legs, but he had no problem doing it. And they were soft. ""They're really soft," was all Mason said before gingerly touching Loki's dual toned hair. It was soft and silky and if Mason knew how to braid, he would braid it into tiny braids just to be able to touch it. He gently rand his fingers through the other's hair not saying anything for a moment. How did it end up like this? We really did hate each other yesterday. And I didn't exactly help the situation. Pushing the thought of being annoying aside, Mason stayed beside Loki quietly running his fingers through the other's hair.


    Mason signed softly, he could hear Rachel downstairs, she was so annoying sometimes, talking to her stupid boyfriend on the phone about college applications she had filled out, last year. Mason totally understood e importance f college, but he didn't see why she needed to talk about it twenty four seven. He glanced at his scanning the texts he had gotten earlier. "We technically only missed half a day of school, the storm made the school have a power outage and they had to send everyone home." Which was a pretty good tjhing in Mason's opinion.

    Loki looked up at the male proudly when Mason mentioned his legs were soft. The teen practically purred as his hair had gotten touched, shivering in delight. "Mnm, it feels good." He mumbled out opening his one eye and hummed as a silent sign he was listening to the other talk about school. Well, at least he didn't miss much at school today. The boy known as 'Findley' probably texted Mason, they seemed close. The platinum blond had gotten all flustered when he asked about it so perhaps they still had feelings for each other. He grumbled jealously at the thought swatting the hands out his multicoloured hair and sitting on the others lap, taking the phone out the hands and placing it beside them. Eyes narrowed as he gripped onto the chin gently so Mason looked at him. "I don't know where you come from but where I come from it's considered impolite to go on your phone around guests." He said with a close eyed smile, running a hand through the platinum blond hair in a comforting manner.


    Loki looked towards Mason curiously, a small frown settling on his pale face. "Hold still." He stated licking his thumb and wiping the black mark from the edge of the lip. The lips was soft and well, perfect. Oh what he'd give to feel them on his own lips, he quickly pushed those thoughts away as soon as they came. "Done." He said with a nod of approval as he moved the head left and right to make sure all the black marks were gone. The boynwith dual coloured hair leaned closer without noticing but a moment later he blinked in realisation at how close they were, immediately visibly flinching. He had just found himself a 'friend' he didn't want to ruin it by accidentally kissing the male. "S-sorry I um, did I do something bad?" He asked with a pastel pink blush dusting over his pale cheeks as he let the chin go.


    The teen sighed, resting his head on the others shoulder. Ignoring the familiar ding of his phone. It's strange, I want to hate him and love him at the same time. i never felt this way about something before. Maybe I really am getting a cold. He chuckled at his own little joke, shifting around on the others lap while he listened to the raindrops hitting the ground and Mason's sister talking. He never had any siblings and his parent's were always working so he was alone most [color=#000000]days playing the piano and doing with schooling. "You have no idea how lucky you are." Loki mumbled under his breath.

    Mason looked at Loki quietly, he was sure he was blushing too, but prayed he wasn't. He had liked being that close to other male. He was so cute when he blushed and got flustered. He looked down for a moment an then back a Loki, "it's fine," he murmured quietly biting his lip for a second. When Loki mentioned that he was lucky he raised his eyebrows in slight surprise. "Maybe, it's nice sometimes. But it kinda sucks too. My dad thinks that since Rachel's here, she can just stay home with me and he an go and do stuff, which really sucks."


    And it really did suck, Mason didn't know wjhy his father was always at work or something else. He wasn't extremely close to his father, but it as still irritating that he left him and Rachel home all the time. He looked at Loki, "Do you have friends?" he asked, then realized how weird that sounded "By that, I mean since you've been homeschooled your whole life, have you met anyone your parents haven't personally introduced you to?" Mason wasn't sure why he had asked, but it had seemed to be an important question to him.


    Mason felt a little bad that he had been checking his phone around Loki, but he didn't know why. He never felt BSD doing it around Cho or Finnley, maybe it was because he had nnoiwn the other two for a longer time. He glanced around his room silently for a moment. It was actually quite clean, which he was glad for. But he had his cello out of his case and ng against the corner of the wall. He internally winced reminding himself he would put it away later and then looked back at Loki.

    Loki's eyes widened when he bit his lip, having to burry his head in the crook of the neck to hide his blush. This wasn't good, it was like Mason knew everything that turns him on. He had tuned out of the conversation to try controlling himself. The teen forced himself to listen when he heard the questioning tone. He hesitated at the question, he supposed he never wanted to have 'friends' because he would eventually want to be more then best friends- among many other reasons. "No, I may not look like it but I'm really shy so I end up being an asshole or literally running from the person." He replied honestly, looking down to there laps with a ghost of a smile. I should probably get off him, if anyone walks in and sees us like this they'll automatically presume the worst. Especially because I'm the new neighbor... But it feels so comfortable and safe I really don't want to move. He rolled his lip in between his perfectly straight teeth in a deciding manner, he didn't want to get off but he felt as if it was only going to make things awkward when they see each other tomorrow again.


    Loki cupped the others face, placing there foreheads together, just wanting to be close one last time. "Your welcomed at my house any time." He said firmly with that he removed himself from Mason, laying next to him as he looked top the ceiling. Humming as he listened to the sister talk on the phone about college, it was strange. Soon he'd have to do that and move out. While it was true he didn't actually have a brother he had a cousin he considered a brother who he planned to move out with as soon as he could and hopefully continue his dreams of becoming a writer.


    He looked to the window with a tilt of his head, the rain was still pouring down and showing no signs of stopping so there was no luck in escaping earlier unless he wanted to literally get blown away from the wind. He pushed his dual coloured hair out his face brown eyes full of unsatisfied curiosity as he rolled to his side, resting his head on a hand. "You seem to hate French. May I ask why?" He asked, feet dangling off the edge of the bed. It may not seem like it but French was actually his first language which was confusing to most because he knew English so well.

    Mason listened to what Loki said and nodded quietly, "that makes sense." He said, he leaned against the wall his bed was next to and pulled his legs up to his chest boredly. His gaze drifted over to the window and he watched the rain fall flr a !minute. He glanced at the clock silently, two o'clock. That was fine, he turned towards Loki who was laying down. A part of Mason wanted to sit with him again like they had been doing previously, but he wasn't sure if Loki wanted to or if Rachel would come in or anything.

    Mason looked at Loki quietly for a moment. He thought carefully about what he said next.[] <>"It's kind of weird I guess, I've stuck at pretty much the only school in town without a Spanish or German program and my dad r some reason didn't want me to tske French. So I've almost had to switch schools like three times. I emded up teaching myself German because I eould rather learn that than French. It's okay I guess, it just seems a little pointless to me. I feel like if I ever move out of country or anything, I'm move to Spain or Germany. Not France, it's just not what I want to do. If that makes sense I guess." [/b][/]Mason glanced at the ground and ally was aware that he was blushing.

    Why would you just ramble on like that? He probably thinks you're weird now, most people would love to take French. Dad really wanted me to take GermanGerman for some season, bhut in all homnesty, it just sounds nicer than French. Well, better than the French at school. Mason directed his attention towards Loki, Rachel had gone silent down stairs which most likely meant that she was working kn more homework, it was a bit annoying how much she worked on schoolwork, but zmason could tolorate it.

    Loki smiled at the blond as he listened to the other, closing his eyes and listened to him talk. He decided right there loved the male's voice it was so soothing. If he could he would listen to Mason talk for hours. He half opened his eyes once he realised he was done speaking. "I'm kind of jealous that you get to learn such beautiful languages. French is my first language but I learnt English at the age of ten." He said, going on his hands an knees to crawl closer to the male, laying just beside him so it didn't look suspicious to anyone to that may come in. Should I tell him that I'm learning Russian? Nah, no need for him to know. Besides I don't want to seem like I'm bragging. He stretched his arms out lazily. "I think I like your bed more then I like people." He purred eyes fluttering closed.


    "I'm going to sleep, don't wake me up unless I start having a perverted dream, there's someone here for me. Hmm, what else? Oh yes! You or Levi from attack on titans wants to marry me." Loki said seriously, curling around the legs for the warmth of another human body. It felt nice being so close to someone who actually seemed to be even slightly interested in him. He let out a mix between a scoff and a chuckle Mason was such a stupid person for being so kind to a person who was apparently an asshole when they first met. But Loki loved it.


    The teen fell asleep in mere seconds, drool dripping from the edge of his mouth but in a annoying adorable way. Soft murmurs in French, Russian and English escaped his slightly parted lips. Quiet moans of pleasure seemed to fill the silent air as he latched onto one of the legs.

    Mason had nodded and agreed to wake the shorter boy up if he had any perverted dreams or if someone was here for the other boy. And then he had said something about him and Attack on Titan which Mason only knew anything about because Finnley had obsessed for like a year and thought he was so cool for watching television shows from Japan, Mason had never understood why it was such a big deal. But when Loki had fallen asleep, he had looked so cutre and a part of Mason just wanted to wrap his arms around the other boy and fall asleep eith him. But he decided against it, he kind of assumed that Loki was maybe having a perverted dream, but he decided not to wake the other just in case.


    Mason had been sitting with Loki for about ten minutes when he glanced at his phoine and checked his texts. He had about skx from Finnley, 'where are you i need to give you the homework.' and another aaying something like, 'thanks for walking my dog.' Mason read the texts silently, he sent only one in reply. 'no problem, give the homework to Rachel if you bring it over I'm trying to sleep, but today was good so I'll be at school morrow.' with that he set his phone aside wondering if he should text his dad or not.


    Mason decided to wake Loki up after a half an hoiur of the boy sleeping. He lightly touched his shoulder hoping it would wake him up, then he spoke softly. "Okay, you need to wake up." Mason looked at Loki quietly. He couldn't help but be glad hhat today had happened, it had been so good, so fun. They had done so much together and not hated each other like they had yesterday.

    Loki had shot up when he felt a hand on his shoulder clearly startled the way he flinched away from the touch. "Don't eat m-!" He cut himself off when he looked around in the unfamiliar room, his multicoloured hair messy and sticking up in multiple places. He frowned both confused and tired. Why aren't I in my hous- oh yes now I remember he brought me in and I took a nap. He immediately experiments relaxed, using his sleeve covered hand to wipe his face as he found what was the source of him waking up making him narrow his brown eyes. "Huh? Are you going to marry me?" He asked drowsily, finding himself unable to think straight thanks to his nap.

    Loki reached out and grabbed the other to help him stand up on the bed, wrapping his arms around the neck and wrapped one leg around the waist. "Your cute." He giggled, using a hand to run through the fluffy blond hair.

    (Sorry for my extremely short post, I'm on my mobile.)