the light of reason gone
Notes: For the 30 days of writing challenge on tumblr.
Title: the light of reason gone
Fandom: The Avengers
Pairing: Thor/Bruce
Prompt: mad
Words: 217 words
the light of reason gone
“You’re mad,” Bruce said, hunching over just a little.
Thor frowned, but gently cupping Bruce’s face between his hands and tilting his head up. His thumbs stroked across Bruce’s cheeks, the serious expression never leaving his face. Those blue eyes of his which Bruce loved so much were cloudy, like a storm barely being held in check.
Bruce couldn’t look away, his own hands came up, closing over Thor’s wrists. His thumbs stroked over the inside of Thor’s wrists, just above the edges of his bracers. Under Thor’s skin, he could feel his pulse and Bruce could hear his own hammering in his ears.
“Not at you,” Thor said softly. A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips, “Never at you.”
He leaned forward, bending over so that he could press a kiss to Bruce’s brow, then both of his temples. Bruce could feel his pulse quiet and a low hum settling into veins. He rolled up onto the tips of his toes, catching Thor’s lips in a brief, soft kiss.
Never taking his eyes off Thor, Bruce smiled up at him, “Do you want to talk about it?”
Thor’s eyes darkened for a second before they cleared, “Not particularly, though I would be more than appreciative of your company.”
“You have it,” Bruce said, kissing the corner of Thor’s mouth. “Always.”
FIN.
Title: the light of reason gone
Fandom: The Avengers
Pairing: Thor/Bruce
Prompt: mad
Words: 217 words
the light of reason gone
“You’re mad,” Bruce said, hunching over just a little.
Thor frowned, but gently cupping Bruce’s face between his hands and tilting his head up. His thumbs stroked across Bruce’s cheeks, the serious expression never leaving his face. Those blue eyes of his which Bruce loved so much were cloudy, like a storm barely being held in check.
Bruce couldn’t look away, his own hands came up, closing over Thor’s wrists. His thumbs stroked over the inside of Thor’s wrists, just above the edges of his bracers. Under Thor’s skin, he could feel his pulse and Bruce could hear his own hammering in his ears.
“Not at you,” Thor said softly. A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips, “Never at you.”
He leaned forward, bending over so that he could press a kiss to Bruce’s brow, then both of his temples. Bruce could feel his pulse quiet and a low hum settling into veins. He rolled up onto the tips of his toes, catching Thor’s lips in a brief, soft kiss.
Never taking his eyes off Thor, Bruce smiled up at him, “Do you want to talk about it?”
Thor’s eyes darkened for a second before they cleared, “Not particularly, though I would be more than appreciative of your company.”
“You have it,” Bruce said, kissing the corner of Thor’s mouth. “Always.”
FIN.