A/n:I DON’T KNOW WHAT IM DOING BUT ENJOY?? I GUESS???
The first time Thor’s lips touched your skin it was 9:14pm. His lips brushed the back of your hand delicately, holding a question behind them, one that he was nervous to ask. As he stood, his tongue poked out to wet his lips.
“Dance with me?”
You had never heard him sounding so unsure, so nervous and fragile. Your entire hand tingled in the wake of his kiss and your lips buzzed with jealousy as they pulled upwards into a soft smile. You knew he had no reason to feel insecure around you.
“Of course, Thor.” Your voice was gentle, but his eyes lit up when they fell from your lips, like he had just been told the secret to happiness. His hand tightened around yours and you followed him onto the tiled floor, stepping in time to the sweet, lingering tune.