Thor pulled the other close, framing his face and kissing him softly. “There, my love. Better?”
Loki visibly relaxed as Thor touched him, tension draining from him as he was kissed. He kissed back, hands resting on Thor’s arms. “I am now.” He smioed softly. “Wedding preparations have me very out of sorts.” He explained. “I want it perfect.”
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