searches_forhim | Reunited and it feels so... awkward

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Reunited and it feels so... awkward - for mybroisadopted

It was the last place Jane had expected to run into Thor. She wasn't sure what had made her send him those hearts. After waiting for so long the only explanation possible was that her patience had simply run out. He had promised to come back for her, yet he hadn't. She thought she had feelings for him, but her logical side kept telling her that she had only known him for a day and a half, there was no possible way she could know him well enough to fall for him that quickly. Her heart and her brain were still at war when he arrived.

She opened the door to her New York apartment and ushered him in. The shoebox of a place seemed even smaller with him in it. "So... hi."

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The touch of his hand on her face made her heart beat erratically. Suddenly her doubts and fears meant nothing. All she could think about was the one kiss they had shared, and how much she wished for another, and then another after that, until they dissolved into one another.

"If you're going to keep calling me 'my lady', then what should I call you?" My lord? My... god? No, that was still. Calling him Thor in public could draw attention, especially in the middle of the zoo.

"It is a term of respect and affection," Thor offered, his brows pinching. He wasn't quite following what she meant. "You may still call me Thor." Equally not fully realizing what issues that could bring about in a public setting. "I am not your lord nor prince for you to call me as such."

She hated to see his brow furrowed in such confusion. She squeezed his hand and smiled.

"If I call you Thor where everyone can hear, it will draw attention, don't you think? It's not a very common name here. Maybe I should call you by a nickname. Like... Tiny?" She'd known a couple of big and tall guys who'd been nicknamed Tiny. It was obviously a joke, but a fun one.

Thor's nose wrinkled at 'Tiny'. "I do not believe that is a proper name. If you insist on calling me something other than my given name, perhaps it can be something that is more of a name and less of commentary."

Jane rolled her eyes and chuckled. "Fine. Why don't I just call you by a term of endearment? Like honey or sweetie or something like that?" It was perhaps jumping the gun a bit based on where they were in the whole relationship scheme, but at least for her she would find that easier than a completely false name.

"Or you could promise to never leave my side, so then I won't need to call your name."

"Why not call me of my name?" He gave an easy smile. "I am proud of it, and believe that Midgardian names can be strange and diverse enough that no one will particularly take notice." A pause, then, "I believe so." Sometimes he did tend to be a little too much of an optimist.

Then his smile grew. "I will not leave your side, my lady."

"We'll see. I'm going to try not to use it, though. You're already taller than most guys, so you'll stand out. And I want us to blend in, to be just like any other couple out on their first date."

With his promise to stay by her side she stood and retrived her purse and a light jacket in case it turned cooler after dark.

"Jane. Just call me Jane, please. Shall we go?" A true adventurel ahead of them. A trip on the subway, the Central Park zoo, then dinner.

Thor bowed to her as he stood, watching her flitter about, then offered his arm to her. "I do not know the way, so lead the way, Jane." His voice dropped decidedly lower on her name, clearly implicating the 'my lady' that should have issued forth instead.

She took his arm, butterflies suddenly sparking to life in her stomach, and led the way out onto the street, then down the block to the subway. She wanted to watch his face and see his reactions to everything they passed, but it just wasn't possible. She had to look where they were walking on the crowded sidewalk. She had to take two steps for every one of his, but she didn't mind. She was on the arm of the hottest guy she'd ever met, and they were on a date. Life was good.

"So who gave you clothes this time?" she asked, pleased he hadn't shown up in a cape. That would definitely stand out in the crowd.

Thor believed he had truly strong, intelligent, beautiful woman on his arm. He shone with pride as they walked. Women tended to double take as they passed. "Tony Stark handed me a strange card he claims worthy of a great deal of money. It seems to work well as the store I was taken to accepted this card in exchange for clothing."

Jane's jaw dropped as they headed down the steps into the subway station.

"You went shopping?" She could only imagine that scene. She wondered if he'd let the salesgirls dress him, then decided she didn't want to know. Whoever picked out the clothes had done a good job. They definitely fit him better than the hand-me-downs she'd given him last time she saw him.

"You wouldn't happen to still have that card, would you?" If Tony Stark could bankroll their date who was she to say no?

"I did!" So very proud of himself for having done so in a world he knew so little about, but was rapidly learning more. "Stark spoke wisely in having a young woman and lad there to aid me in my search for proper Midgardian clothing."

He reached into his back pocket - someone had to have shown him that along the way - and pulled out a crisp new leather wallet. From a pouch he removed a black credit card, imprinted in gold lettering and a very familiar logo. Tony Stark was never subtle. "Indeed, I do!"

"Well, they did a good job. You look really nice." He looked more than nice, and it had nothing to do with the clothes. He was real, and not just alive in her memory. That looked damn good from where she was standing.

She bit her lip, eager to take the card and use it for the day. She didn't know Tony Stark, though. Maybe it would be better to show Thor how to use it instead, then her conscience would be clear.

"Great. You can tell him you used it to take me out." She led him over to the machine that dispensed the subway cards and pointed to the slot for the credit card. "Just put it in there and I'll do the rest."

"I shall. I believe he will be pleased." He did as instructed, but watched carefully as she used the machine. Midgardian 'technology' was a fascination to him; so similar to magic in many ways, but exceedingly clever. He picked up the tickets it dispensed, studying them with high curiosity for a moment.

"And this shall inform others we have paid our dues?" he murmured, as if not quite believing it. "A tiny contract?"

"Umm... kinda, yeah. We gave them money, they give us a pass. I chose the one that lets us travel as much as we want to all day." She plucked one of the cards from his hand and hooked her arm in his to lead him to the turnstiles.

"Just put your card in the slot, take it when it pops back up, and then walk through the metal things." He was a large man, but he should be able to fit through. He'd probably have to turn sideways though.

"Want me to do it first?"

"I believe I can attempt such a thing," Thor said, holding his card and studying the situation. His first attempt may have worked if he realized you had to insert the card in a specific way. Instead when he spat back out, he frowned and of course, immediately attempted it again. And again.

Wordlessly she plucked it from his hand, flipped it over, and handed it back to him. If it hadn't been face down he would have seen the arrow clearly showing which way to put the card in the reader.

She smiled and put her own card into the turnstile next to him. The gates turned, she walked through, and plucked her card back out. She turned back to see a small line forming behind Thor. Oh dear.

From the woman not so subtly looking at Thor's backside, the time it took for him to successfully get it now that Jane helped wasn't a problem. He managed the turnstile with less issue and gave Jane a bright smile before offering her his arm.

She shot the lady a dirty look before taking his arm and leading the way to the right, where there was some space on the platform for them to wait. Others might be able to look, but she got to touch.

"So how long have you been in New York?" she asked, since it actually sounded like a completely normal question to anyone eavesdropping.

"Not long, but I enjoy this time of peace. Midgard has a vast array of new experiences to teach!" He clearly had no eyes for anyone but her, not now.

She shook her head, beginning to care less and less about people listening to their conversation. It would be impossible to change him, and a large part of Jane didn't want to. The chivalry, at least, was intoxicating.

"So that means I have lots to show you. Oh, here comes the train."

Thor stepped back from the massive metal beast that roared into the underground location they were in. It was like the smaller version that had hit him - twice! - in his adventure as a mortal man. He eyed it warily. "What manner of beast is this?" He rumbled.

She held tightly to his arm to reassure him that he was in no danger.

"It's a train. A subway train. It runs on tracks that go underground. It will take us to our destination much faster than if we tried to travel by car. This way there are no lights to stop at and no traffic to worry about." She tugged him back a little so that people exiting the train would have room.

"We let the people off, then we get on. When we get to the station we want, we get off. Just like riding a horse, only it's a machine."

"Such strange contraptions mortals create to fuel their world," Thor said, but he smiled nonetheless. "You have so many forms of transportation, as if one or two could not be sufficent! Endlessly complicated!"

But he looked actually excited to try this metal beast called a train; all new Midgardian experiences tended to interest him so. Such a vastly different world and one, after perhaps being forced to learn so, he wanted to learn more of as its protector.

He walked inside and studied the length of it with a quick look up and down the car, allowing Jane to guide them to a pair of seats. Of course his eyes would alight on an old woman who was clearly homeless, sitting bundled up at the end of the car.

Jane only took the seats because there were plenty to go around. When the trains were crowded she preferred to leave them to those who needed them most.

"You can't tell right now, but we keep coming up with new ones because the old ones get crowded. There are so many people living in one small space that mass transit is a necessity. Not to mention how impatient everyone is to get where they're going. No time to walk from place to place." She smiled and kept ahold of his arm even though they were seated. She followed his gaze to the homeless woman, a sadly common sight in the city.

"We'll talk about that later," she whispered, not wanting to offend the woman by talking about her as if she weren't there. The train began to move, and Jane watched Thor closely to see his reaction.

It's ok! RL happens

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You know that means somewhat they'll be seperated. XD

I know I jinxed them!

A true adventure. I giggled. XD Oh god I may have to borrow from the comics for this trip.

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This came out sounding much more perverted than I intended.

Kinky~

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