"I hate you." Jane sighed out the next bright and early Saturday morning. She had an arm cast and wearing a un-stylish eyepatch given to her from the hospital.
Darcy had given her the silent treatment since their...Disagreement last night. Holding her chin up defiantly, she strode into the little kitchen area and opened the beige cabinet, grabbing a bowl of cinnamon toast crunch, then a blue glass bowl.
"You can't ignore me forever!" Jane called from behind her. Darcy only silently went over to the fridge and pulled out a gallon of milk and set it on the counter. She proceeded to make a tough decision on what she should pour in first. The milk first? Or the cereal? By then she had decided, what's life without a little rebellion? So she poured in the milk first.
"Come on, Darce. It's been hours and I miss hearing your little jokes."
The band-loving student turned to face her injured friend. Chewing on the inside of her cheek, she dug into the cereal box and took out a single, cinnamon square. Jane raised her eyebrow, wondering what was she up to now. The curiosity soon diminished once the cinnamon square was thrown at her face and landed on the couch.
"Reeeaaal funny."
"You shouldn't have left me. And you don't get any of my cereal." Darcy retorted and grabbed the cereal, pouring the handful of little sugary squares into the milk. As she grabbed a silver spoon, she stalked off towards the living room area and Jane scowled, getting up with a small wince. It would be nice if she would always clean up afterwards. But Jane also didn't mind it.
"I freaked out because I thought he ate you or something."
"Whoa, Jane. We only just met."
The two girls exchanged looks before bursting into a fit of laughter. Jane put the cereal back in the cabinet before facing Darcy's eating form with an apologetic smile.
"I'm sorry I left you back there. That was really, illogical of me."
Darcy furrowed her eyebrows, but a smile slowly came across and lit up her entire face. "Okay, Spock, I forgive you."
Jane apologetic smile only grew into a relieved one. "And can I get some cereal? I'm really hungry and too lazy to go get coffee instead. Plus we need to talk about what happened in that damn house."
"So, he treated you like a complete asswipe, but at the end of the day he was really deep and poetic?" Jane asked as she took a bite of her breakfast. Darcy nodded.
"And has the finest ass of the 21st century!"
The other brunette nearly spit out her cereal from the laughter, but covered her mouth and swallowed.
"Darcy! You were looking?"
"Hell yes! It's hard to miss. Like my mother at my graduation last year."
Jane shook her head with a laugh escaping. "Now you said he was in a band too? And they're playing tonight and the Point Zero café tonight?"
Another nod. "Yup. And I was wondering if you'd like to go. He has a cute, blonde brother, but adoptive."
"I don't know...Darce."
"He has scruff."
"What time was it?"
"Why does it smell like perfume in here?" Thor asked loudly as he strolled into the kitchen, nose scrunched up. Loki came down the stairs, hair still wet from the shower he had just taken. His eyes widen slightly and goes over to grab the can of air freshener, spraying the fruity scent in the kitchen.
"No reason." He answers with annoyance. But Thor smirks.
"Did you have a girl here while I was sleeping? You're usually loud and wake me up whenever you have someone in your bed."
"I did have someone in my bed and it was a girl. But she was not welcomed in, she snuck in here the night before."
"Brother, has it really been that long since you had gotten any?"
Loki shot a glare at the blonde man before him before rubbing the bridge of his nose, that perfume of hers still lingered somewhat in the air and it was causing a headache to come on.
"I didn't have sex with her, you oaf."
Thor chuckled and put his younger sibling in a headlock playfully. "Okay, I believe you. Did you get her phone number at least?"
Loki couldn't help but laugh, trying to get out of the headlock. "No I didn't! Now let me go!"
Once Thor loosened the lock, pulling his arm away, Loki straightened his shirt and seemingly remained calm.
Until he decided to knee his brother in the crotch.
"Oof!" Thor sputtered, falling onto his knees, then fall on his back. His face was contorted into pain as he held his prized jewels while Loki busted out into hard laughter.
"How's your royal jewels?" Loki asked amusedly as he sipped his hot cup of coffee. Thor glared at his brother while holding a icepack to his crotch before answering.
"Fine. Hopefully you haven't lessened my chances of having a child." He muttered.
"As if the world needs another you around. Infant or not."
"I love you too, Loki."
The said guitarist sweetly smiled at his brother teasingly, but accepted the display of affection.
"So, have we and the rest of the gang picked out a song yet?" Thor asked after a few moments of blissful silence, getting up carefully and making his way to the fridge, making Loki move over slightly before answering.
"Fandral say's he has one picked out but...I don't know. He always picks out songs that have should be on a children's album." He sighed, shaking his head. Thor grabbed a gallon of milk and set it on the counter, then opened the cabinet grabbing a red box of chocolate cake mix.
"What was wrong with the last one he showed us?"
"Thor...Binkies and alcohol? What the hell kind of title is that?" Loki asked incredulously, then his eyes fell to what exactly the blonde man was doing.
"Maybe...It's a metaphor?"
"For what? Babies holding guns and lighting up cigarettes?!"
Thor laughed and grabbed a white, round bowl along with a silver spoon. "You know how odd Fandral is, Loki. We'll give him a call and see what he's got."
Loki nodded and ran his slender fingers through his raven locks before his curiosity got the better of him, plus he didn't want Thor burning down the house.
"Why are you making..." He leaned over and picked up the now empty box. "Double chocolate frosting chocolate chip with chocolate?"
"Because I'm hungry, silly." Thor takes another look at the ingredients before Loki swatted his hands away.
"I'll help you. I don't want you to be alone if you get a major stomach cramp from too much sugar."
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