I let out a sigh as I watched Thor try to work the toaster.... for the eighth time today.
"Thor... just ask me to make you a pop tart." I said as I walked up to him and took it from him.
"I am son of Odin, I should be able to use a small magical artifact like this." He said with a frown.
"Not magical." I said as I fixed it for him.
"Thank you daughter of (l/n)."
"Last time, it's just (Y/n)."
"Sorry." He said as he let out a sigh.
"Don't worry about it." I said as I patted his shoulder.
I turned to walk away but Thor stopped me.
"Would you like to.... Netflix and chill?"
I looked at him shocked and then burst out laughing.
"Thor who told you about Netflix and chill?" I asked with a laugh.
"Son Of Stark."
"Tony... he is something else. Thor, Netflix and Chill is code for sex." I explained.
"Oh... I um.. am sorry I didn't... he said it was how you ask a woman out."
"No, just ask them out." I said softly.
"Would you like to watch a movie with me?" He asked softly.
"I'd love to." I said as I kissed his cheek.
I pulled away and saw a smile spread across his face.
"You missed." He said softly.
"I did-"
I was cut off by him leaning forward and gently pressing his lips against mine. I smiled against his lips and pulled him closer.
"I guess I did." I whispered against his lips.
