Ah, you just loved Saturday nights. Especially when it you had the fireplace going with the flames licking the ends of the charred logs, and nice warm, and fuzzy blankets draped over your lap as you curled up on the couch with a nice book. Everything was so serene, tranquil, and peaceful, you just adored it. Yawning softly as you opened your book to the latest chapter, you became excited to know what was to happen next in your fantasy world.
If only your boyfriend were here, sitting by your side, sipping his tea with his head in your lap as he stretched out on the rest of the sofa.
But... you spoke too soon.
For the door flew down, and your eyes widened as your boyfriend stood at the doorway, shit-faced drunk with the most confused expression settling over his features. "EREN," he called over his shoulder. "THIS ISN'T THE GAY BAR, I THINK WE TOOK A WRONG
His brother Thor watched with mild amusement as his brother troubled himself over something that was incredibly simple. You see, Loki Laufeyson was the father of quite a few children. He loved him all but he had somehow convinced himself that you, the absolute love of his life and long time girlfriend, would not only hate him for having kids already but leave him as well if you found out about it. Every scenario that played in his mind ended up with a heartbroken Loki chasing after you and with you wanting nothing to do with him. He didn't want that; he wouldn't know what he would do if you ever left his side and he always tried his hardest to insure that would never happened.
Theme #5: Fake
'I guess they're a bunch of fakes after all.'
You checked your phone if there are new messages to your popular friends, your friends from the Nordic regions. They promised that they will go to your house and play games like Super Smash Brother or Mortal Kombat or any game that you wished. But, it seems that it all vanished into dust.
Did my invitations disappear?
Why'd I put my heart on every cursive letter?
Tell me why the hell no one is here
Tell me what to do to make it all feel better
You wiped the tears that welled up in your eyes, you must be strong, though you are falling apart. Your friends, Lukas, Mathias, Emil, Tino and Berwald have left your for popularity. Mathias and Emil started bullying you, while Lukas, Berwald and Tino would just ignore you and would sometimes give you a glare. They would always say that you're too lame to go to their parties that they initiate.
Maybe its a cruel joke