[Pyro glances down at him, but he has to look away quickly, because the fondness he feels for Bobby in that moment is overwhelming. Not in a romantic (gay, his mind provides helpfully) way, but almost how he imagines brothers must feel; the person's completely unbearable half the time, but in the other half, they match you in a way no one else can understand.
He can still remember how confusing and scary that feeling was when he first began to have it, and that unease hasn't lifted - if anything, it's sharply intensified by the reality behind their situation. The fact that one day, they'll have to face being in warring factions. And it's just like Bobby to lose that reality during a pleasant moment, which brings about another stab of mixed affection and annoyance.]
Get up. [He swats Bobby's shoulder, hoping he didn't see anything in Pyro's face that shouldn't have been seen.] This bed's reserved for ladies only.
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He can still remember how confusing and scary that feeling was when he first began to have it, and that unease hasn't lifted - if anything, it's sharply intensified by the reality behind their situation. The fact that one day, they'll have to face being in warring factions. And it's just like Bobby to lose that reality during a pleasant moment, which brings about another stab of mixed affection and annoyance.]
Get up. [He swats Bobby's shoulder, hoping he didn't see anything in Pyro's face that shouldn't have been seen.] This bed's reserved for ladies only.