Disclaimer- I do not own Loki or Heimu. If I did- Cough never mind.
I don't own the song 'the diary of Jane' either. Breaking Benjamin rocks!!!
The diary of Jane

Emerald eyes locked on red.
'Stop looking at me like that!' the crimson eyed boy wanted to scream.
It wasn't fair. How the trickster could just look at him and send shivers down his spine. Stare through his soul with those bright green orbs…He knows. There was no way Loki could look at him like that and not know.

If I had to
I would put myself right beside you
so let me ask
would you like that?
Would you like that?

Heimdall shook his head.
"Heimdall, Are you sure you're all right?" Loki asked again.
"I'm fine… Really, what do you care anyway?" Heimdall glared at him. He loved being there though…being the point of the other boy's thoughts…standing beside him…
Would he mind if he pushed closer?

And I don't mind
If you say this love is the last time
So now I'll ask
Do you like that?
Do you like that?

"What are you doing Heimdall?" Loki asked softly, looking up as he walked while Heimdalls hand ran through his amber locks of hair.


The watchman brought his hand back and shook his head.
"No-not-nothing! I jus-just thought I saw something in your hair. It was probably dandruff or something. Do you need someone to wash your hair for you or something?" Heimdall replied. He knew the blush was visible. He knew Loki saw it. He also knew that he would have to find a way to get away from him. But he didn't want that.

Something's getting in the way.
Something's just about to break.
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane.
So tell me how it should be.

"Heimdall why-"
"I have to go meet Freyr at the market. Besides, spending so much time with you isn't healthy. Stay away from me." Heimdall growled. He shot a glance at Loki and then spun around and ran off down the street.

Try to find out what makes you tick.
As I lie down
sore and sick.
Do you like that?
Do you like that?

"He's mine Freyr! I'll be the one to kill him!" the violet haired boy shouted. The brunet standing in the door way sighed.
"Heimdall needs to rephrase that." Freyr mumbled slowly. A sly grin passing his features and Heimdall realized, Freyr knew too.
"Shut-Jus- Get out!" Heimdall yelled running over to the door and slamming it shut; he heard his roommate protest to getting his skin pinched between the door and the frame.
Heimdall sighed and leaned against a pillow on his bed.
He would distract him self with thoughts of revenge…though he didn't really want to anymore…and apparently everyone knew why…Except himself…And Loki of course.

There's a fine line between love and hate.
And I don't mind.
Just let me say that
I like that
I like that

Heimdall didn't know when his feelings changed. Why he suddenly felt so drawn to the trickster… What happened to all the murderous intentions? They all disappeared into the warmth of his eyes…
He sighed. It always came down to that. Maybe if he gouged out his eyes he could still kill Loki and not care!
But that was stupid. He knew there was something about the child detective that just made him…
Oh but why?!

Something's getting in the way.
Something's just about to break.
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane.

And then there was the pain in his eye…It used to happen every time Heimdall saw him. Now it was barely a memory. Oh how he wished he could just forget the entire thing…

As I burn another page,
As I look the other way.
I still try to find my place in the diary of Jane.
So tell me how it should be.

The next morning Heimdall walked to Loki's house. He had stayed away for two days and couldn't quite take it anymore.
But of course, Loki was out with that human girl…again…
He was greeted by Yamino at the door and surprisingly allowed in like any normal guest.
He was left to sit in Loki's office to wait for him.

Desperate, I will crawl
Waiting for so long
No love, there is no love.
Die for anyone
what have I become?

"What am I doing here…?" Heimdall sighed. He had been sitting there for 20 minutes…And for what…A glimpse of the trickster god as he smiled at that girl.
He suddenly found himself plotting ways to get rid of her.
But then what? Loki wouldn't return his feelings. Loki would probably never speak to him again. It was so absurd!

Something's getting in the way.
Something's just about to break.
I will try to find my place in the diary of Jane.
As I burn another page,
As I look the other way.
I still try to find my place in the diary of Jane.

Loki came in about 10 minutes later, shouting good byes to Mayura as he shut the door. He turned around and then jumped slightly at the violet haired boy on his couch…
Loki smiled. 'He's cute…' Loki thought, walking over to him and lightly patting his face.
"I wonder why he's here…"
After a few minutes of realizing he was staring Loki shook his head and felt a small blush creep onto his face.
And before he realized it his finger was trailing up the watchmans neck and his chin stopping to rest on his lips.
They felt soft…
He was asleep…he wouldn't notice… After all, most of his super acute senses were gone. If not he would have noticed by now.
Just one little…
Loki leaned down a bit. He could hear Heimdall breathing evenly. He was warm, and his face was once again red.

He shouldn't be doing this…
He felt the watchman begin to stir and swallowed.
But he didn't move, even when one red eye opened slowly.
'so close…' Heimdall thought uneasily.
Loki gulped again and shook his head. "Promise not to get mad alright…?" Heimdall nodded slowly, unsurely. "good." A second later Loki removed the space between them.
Just one little kiss…
This was supposed to be a nice, three page one shot.
But nooooooooooooo now my friend wants me to make multiple chapters.
I don't have a plot people! I seriously don't! And I'm clean out of ideas!!!
If anyone wants more chapters to this story then you know what?
Review with an idea please!!!
Or Inu-sama is gonna kill me…;-;
And even if you don't have an idea…just review ;-;

-Oh god I'm doomed!!!-