Claudia's POV

Zaylee walked into Stark Tower at 10 till 3 and ran up to Loki and I's room. When she knocked I immediately answered. "Hey kiddo. How was the project?"

"It was great. Dean and I just finished. I think we'll get an A," she said. "How long will we be on Asgard?"

"A week, tops. Why?" I replied.

"Just need to know how much to pack," she replied. No country accent, she's telling the truth. "Well, call me when you're ready to head out." With that she ran out of the room and to the stairs.

I noticed that Loki had a mildly nervous look on his face. "Hey Loki. You okay?"

"Yes of course." Liar.

"Don't lie to me, baby. You can tell me," I replied.

"I am nervous to see what my father will do when he sees that his son has fallen for a midgaurdian," Loki muttered.

"Thor did," I said, putting some toothbrushes in the side pocket of the bag.

"Yes, but he's the golden child. He could've fallen for a Frost Gaint and Odin would not have cared," Loki growled. I rested my hand on his leg.

"If they don't like me, they can suck it."

Loki started laughing and fell back on the bed, pulling me with him. I fell on his chest and chuckled, looking up to his face. His smile is so perfect, just like him.

"Ah, this is why I love you," he laughed, turning me over and kissing my lips gently. I looked at my suitcase and decided that packing could wait.

~nothing SEXUAL HAPPENED YA NASTY~

After we finished packing, I met up with Zaylee on the landing pad. There are multiple inprints from the many times Thor visited Asgard on the slab of concrete. I noticed that Zaylee had a packed duffle and her phone.

"Z, that," I pointed to her phone. "Won't work on Asgard."

She turned it over in her hands. "Oh. Well, I don't care. I'm taking it to take pictures."

There's probably more to it than her taking pictures but I didn't name it. Loki had been talking to Thor, and when he walked over he saw Zaylee holding a green duffle.

"You do know they have clothes on Asgard, correct?" Loki asked, nodding to Zaylee's stuffed bag, whil we only had a few things like toiletries and underwear.

"They have dresses. I have jeans. Total difference," she said. "I can take it out if you want."

"Bring one pair of clothes, okay?" I said. She twirled her fingers and the bag lightened. "How-"

"All my clothes are related to my flames. I can control them and tell them where to go," she explained. "Well, come on! I'm ready!"

"Okay," I chuckled. We walked over to the BiFrost area.

"You may want to hold on," Loki said to me. I heard Thor say it to Zaylee and she wrapped her arms around his waist, her Green Day jacket covering her whole upper body and then some. She hadn't had a Green Day jacket before...

Loki grabbed my waist and pulled me out of my thoughts when a large beam of rainbows fell down on us and lifted me onto my feet. I felt as though I was a million feet in the air and when I glanced at Zaylee, I saw her bury her face in Thor's chest as he held her waist to keep her steady.

When the BiFrost stopped, Zaylee looked at me with a completely dead face and said, "Never again."

"My apologizies, Zaylee," Loki chuckled. "I meant to warn you about the height difference. Forgive me."

"Fine," she sighed. Then she looked behind me. "Oh hey."

I turned and saw a man in all gold with golden eyes and a sword. "Hello," he said to Zaylee.

"Hey..." I said.

"Prince Thor, Prince Loki," He nodded to the two with respect. Zaylee even bowed mockingly, making Loki chuckle and push her head a little. "I am Heimdall, gaurdian of the BiFrost."

"My name's Zaylee," Zaylee said, nodding to him a greeting. "And that's Claudia."

"Pleasure to meet you," I said. He nodded his head in agreement.

"You as well, Lady Claudia," Heimdall replied. Loki started off with a quiet goodbye to Hiemdall.

"He seems cool," Zaylee said.

"He is better than most," Loki replied as people gave him dirty look.

One person even went to spit at him and I went to give them a piece of my mind, but Zaylee stepped in before I could. "Got a problem?" she asked, putting herself in front of Loki. The man smirked at her.

"Yes. Him," he nodded to Loki, who rolled his eyes.

"Uh, why?" Zaylee asked. "He's your prince. He may be the younger brother, but he's still a friggen prince."

"He turned against us!" he shouted.

"Oh, and who's fault is that?" She cocked her head sassily. "You turned on him first. You may not think you did, but ya did! You laughed at him, bullied him, abused him, sew his lips together. You're just another sinner living in this world of realms. Get over yourself."

The man shoved her down but recoiled when Loki jumped in front of the fallen girl. I held her back when she went to get payback. "Z! Stop!"

Loki growled. "How dare you touch her?"

"Loki, come on," I said to him. The random Asgaurdian looked terrified. "Better be glad I was here."

"Are you alright, kitten?" Loki saw a small scrape on Zaylee's elbow as we walked away from the group of civilians.

"I'm fine Loki, just mad at him. He was going to spit on you! What a bag of dicks," she grumbled. I chuckled. Her insults are the best.

"Zaylee!" Thor cried. "Watch your language! Especially in front of the king and queen!"

"Oh yeah," she laughed. "My bad."

We walked to the castle to prepare to meet the king and queen.