let's have a race and see who's faster, my suit's flight capabilities or your wires.
❛ oh? ❜ that was a proposition he could not turn away from. jobs as heroes were demanding : save people, stop criminals, get points —— reiterate. there was nothing lackluster or monotonous of it ; both took pride in their job. both enjoyed helping those in need of help — turning in criminals, all for the safety of the people. many would find work like this exhausting … pointless, even. but passion for this line of work relied within both of them. now? fire remained as strong as ever in their hearts, but not once did it cross his mind that his partner would suggest a race. for someone so sophisticated, they sure did have a mischievous side to them every once in a while. that explains growing GRIN on his lips ; the elation that they’ll do something a bit … reckless, yet FUN in its own regard. should they get scolded for it, few apologies can be given && laugh it off later. let’s live in the present for now. let’s make MEMORIES! ❛ you’re a brave one, BUNNY - CHAN! challenging wild tiger to a race? fine, fine! but don’t expect me to go easy on you. whoever makes it to the justice tower FIRST, wins! … ready? SETGO! ❜ && he dashes, getting unfair advantage. have fun catching up, bunny.
falls asleep with his head resting in kotetsu's lap
RATHER EXHAUSTING DAY FINDS PARTNERS in home of the veteran hero. day had gone by slow, as usual — crimes committed, criminal apprehended ; routine that had become a natural thing. HEROES have a job that’s never done, but ultimate satisfaction came not from the points, but the unity between them && the maintaining of peace in the city. even then, work was work : what must be done, but what can, too, tire one out after being done multiple times.
BOTH ARE FOUND SAT ON COUCH, watching ( or pretending to, at the very least ) a program from some random channel on TV. there was no doubt in his mind neither really cared what was on, just that when SLEEP would inevitably catch them, the rest would be like no other. though, as he’s falling asleep, a HEAD is on his lap, causing him to look down quickly. there he was … in peaceful slumber, with eyes shut && soft breathing. just like a cute, little bunny. corner of lips, soft as rest of his skin, curve upwards to form sweet grin ( grin filled with sunshine ).
❛ today sure was exhausting, huh … ? ❜ as if barnaby could hear his words, he begins to speak, amber hues never once averting from his partner. hand hesitantly comes down, && begins to play with blond hair — AS SOFT AS HIM. only made the warmth at his chest warmer ; only made it better. ❛ rest well, bunny … you deserve it. ❜ && with that, the other hand turns off TV to bring room into peaceful darkness, eyes shutting && drifting off to sleep slowly …
aah ♡ kotetsu-san's piss is so delicious.

hnngg bana n a

okay, that settles it … we’re NEVER watching the minions movie again.
you asked for it so catch this: barnaby places on hand on kotetsu's cheek, he's looking directly into his partners eyes but its obvious he's nervous. it looks like he wants to say something but he doesn't, instead gently pressing his lips to the other's. it's done awkwardly, he's clearly a novice at this type of thing but, barnaby's doing his best here!
SURPRISE COUNTENANCE QUICKLY OVERTAKES FEATURES, cheeks stained with bright red —— almost the same damn color as that jacket of his. caught off guard by sudden press of soft, porcelain lips against his own rough ones — - who would expect such a sudden thing? much less from long time partner. feelings as to what prompted it perplexed, but he manages to push through them && snap back to the reality : novice kiss, soft kiss. he’s not one to disappoint. ever. eyelids lower slightly ’till shut completely, hands coming up to cup bun—— barnaby’s cheeks, keeping him in place && pulling him closer to return the kiss in a much more skilled manner ( in spite of having not done this for so long, skills have never rusted ). slow, steady kiss until both can ease into it naturally : spark of attraction reeling him in for more, desire for more of barnaby’s lips, more of his taste evident —— until he feels his own teeth bite down on bottom lip of blond male. that’s when he pulls away, smirking && keeping him close.
❛ can’t just surprise me like that, pal … but, if you wanted some help or practice —— i’d be more than happy to help! ❜

❛ i … don’t know you guys at all. ❜






