5. The God of Flowers
You stifled a giggle with your hand as you stared at your handy work. The snores coming from the god of thunder assured you he hadn't noticed your presence. You were a maid but had grown up around Thor and Loki, resulting in a sibling bond between you three. "(Y/N)! Come to the kitchen!" You heard a call.
You glanced one last time at Thor and hurried from the room, giggling.
Hours later you heard Thors voice. "Brother why is everyone looking at me oddly?"
You clasped a hand over your mouth and busied yourself with cleaning the long table. The two gods entered and you glanced at Thor with a smirk. Loki was grinning and said, "You must have done something to your hair."
With that, Loki left. You looked down as Thor looked in a mirror. "Who did this?!" He bellowed.
You winced and stood up. You bit your lower lip, trying to keep the smile down. "I-I like what you did to your hair Thor." You said.
Your voice was strained to keep from laughing. Thor glanced sharply at you and narrowed his eyes. "(Y/N), do you know who did this to me?" He took slow deliberate steps toward you.
You shook your head, pursing your lips. The corners of your mouth quirked upward. "No Thor, but it looks nice."
His eyes narrowed and you burst out laughing. Woven in his golden hair was blue and pink flowers. You clutched your stomach and glanced back up at the god. He glared down at you. "You're going to be punished." Thor said.
"Oh am I?" You waggled your eyebrows and smirked. "And how will you punish me, oh mighty god of flowers?"
Thor pursed his lips and took after you as you bolted from the room. Your cackles and Thor's loud bellows were heard through the hallways.