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~~~~~~~Eleven Years Old~~~~~~~

*Tap tap*

You heard at your window. It was the sound of a smell pebble hitting it twice. There was a small silence before the taps could be heard again.

*Tap tap*

Went the sound. You got out of bed groggily since it was around eleven o'clock at night. You rubbed your eyes sleepily and slowly made your way towards your bedroom window while putting on a light jacket. You opened the window just in time since a pebble flew in and hit your cheek.

"Ouch!" You hissed, rubbing your cheek. You reached down and took a hold of the pebble, planning to use it as a weapon for whoever it was that decided to disturb your slumber. You looked outside the window to see that it was Thor. He looked around to make sure that none of the guards that were out doing there rounds would catch him. You threw the pebble at him, it falling on his head.

"Ouch!" He whispered-yelled. He looked up at your window and his eyes locked with yours. "What was that for?"

"You threw it and it hit my cheek!" You whispered angrily. "And what are you doing here anyways?"

He cupped his hands around his mouth. "Can you let me up in your room first? I'll explain it to you there."

With a sigh you went to your desk and reached for some rope that you had for times like this. Thor took hold of the rope and got all the way up into your bedroom without waking anyone. You were sitting on your bed, tapping your foot impatiently just waiting to hear what he would have to say. He smiled sheepishly at you and ran a hand through his golden locks. This was the first time he had ever been alone in your room with just you. You of course realized this and blushed but still held your ground.

"You see Lady (Name)," He began. "My chambers are near the kitchen so everything the chef's are making I can smell. And guess what they just finished making for tomorrow?"

"What?" You asked curiously.

"Chocolate. Chip. Cookies."

"....Did you say....chocolate?" You said slowly, getting up to your feet. Thor nodded slowly and the both of you smiled mischievously at each other. "So when do we go get them?"

"I was thinking now."

"My thoughts exactly."

You both smiled and rushed out of your bedroom chambers. Thankfully your mother's chambers were three doors down or else you both would have been in big trouble. You grabbed the skirts of your night gown and ran about the halls with Thor along your side. You wore no shoes so the sound of feet padding against the marble floors could be heard as well as the sound of Thor's heavy boots stomping around.

"Wait!" He whispered-yelled when he saw you take a wrong turn. He took hold of your hand and said, "This way."

He still didn't let go of your hand and you couldn't help but blush. Of course you had a crush on the God. He was always so nice to you and he always protected you no matter what. So naturally the crush developed on him. He didn't know though you were alright with that for the time being.

Thor squeezed your hand gently when you both arrived at the entrance to the kitchen. Luckily, no one was there. You both made your way inside, checking to make sure that a chef didn't wander in. When the coast was clear, you made a dash for the cookies that were proudly kept by the windowsill to make them cool. You took a hold of one and stuffed it in your mouth. Sadly, the cookies had not yet cooled since you burned your tongue immediately.

"Hot, hot!" You panted, fanning your open mouth.

Thor rushed to your side with a glass of cold milk and you chugged it down quickly. When you were finished, you wiped your mouth with the back of your hand.

"Thanks Thor," You smiled. "I really needed that."

"You are most welcomed," He grinned. "But it seems that you have a burn mark."

"Huh? Where?"

"Here."

He leaned in and his lips brushed against yours in a sweet yet tender kiss. You were of course shocked that the Thor was actually kissing you but you kissed him back as well. When he pulled away, you were both smiling like idiots. He brushed a lock of (h/c) (h/l) behind your ear and kissed your cheek quickly, his face now redder than a dragon's tongue.

"(Name) do you realize what we have become?" He asked gravely.

You cocked your head to the side and looked at him puzzled. "No....what?"

"Cookie thieves," He stated seriously. "And then perhaps we can be something more..."

~~~~~~~~~~Extended Ending~~~~~~~~~

(Older here, about 20-30 years old)

There was a knock on your chamber doors in the middle of the day and you rushed over to see who it was. Whoever it was was knocking rather loudly. You opened the door to see Thor breathless. He doubled over, his hands resting on his knees as he caught his breath. You rushed him inside and made him sit on your bed.

"(Name)...!" He gasped.

"What? What is it Thor?" You asked worriedly.

"The....chefs....have made....cookies," He panted out. "Chocolate...chip...cookies!"

"Shhh," You hushed him. "Say no more, say no more."

After he had caught his breath, he looked up at you and with a grin said, "The cookies thieves are back, aren't they?"

"Most certainly!" You laughed.

You grabbed his hand and dragged him down the halls. The sun's light spilled into the halls and made the matching rings you and Thor wore sparkle in the light.

You two had certainly become something more.