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the snow piled higher and higher onto the windowsills as the blizzard roared. miranda wasn’t completely unnerved by this sensation, as she had often been to the 7th circle—the coldest place in hell—while making her rounds when she was queen. however, she still made the effort to take advantage of this particularly snowy day by staying inside with bruce and the other henchman, dancing to some tunes, playing fun card games, and offering up mischievously lecherous gestures of affection to bruce; whether it be her hand slipped into his back pocket, or a tender bite on his neck beneath the many bundles of mistletoe sporadically placed throughout the house. that was her favorite part of the holidays.
she found herself standing in front of him in the living room, above another piece of mistletoe much to her enjoyment. slowly, she snaked her arms around bruce’s waist and grinned, her black lipstick gleaming in the light.
“d’aww. what a shame. guess we’re both stuck under the mistletoe again, huh brucey baby..?”
The henchmen were having quite some fun, and it was nice to spend some time with their boss outside of work. Truth be told, Dustin got somewhat pissed off because he was having bad luck, but the joyful atmosphere simply made it impossible to stay mad at anyone. In general, all of them were enjoying this. But now, in this very moment... Dustin was in the kitchen, Usher had gone to take a nap and Milo was simply wrapping up some stuff elsewhere. So luckily for Bruce, it was just him and Miranda. Oh boy... He really yearned for moments like these
The imp looked above them with a somewhat mischevous grin, then at her with a warmer smile instead as he wrapped an arm around her.
"I'd say so, really unfortunate huh..? Guess you'll have to kiss me again~"
He replied teasefully.
miranda laughed softly and pulled bruce in close, locking her lips with the other demon’s. she moved one hand from his waist up to his cheek and gently pressed up against him. gold pulled away briefly and pressed her lips to his neck, leaving a faint mark, before she trailing more kisses upward to his jaw, and planting one final kiss on his lips again.
“mmm…yeah. real unfortunate. though, i don’t mind that ya taste like sweet peppermint. …and is that a new cologne? it smells nice.” miranda purred, running her fingers through bruce’s hair and smiling warmly.
While this took place, Bruce would have kissed her back sometimes. On the cheek, nose, even the neck at times as he pulled her closer to him with one hand and stroked her hair with the other. But he had to admit that... The kisses kinda tickled, so of course he couldn't help but chuckle every one in a while.
"Oh, yeah, it is. Glad ya noticed~ I wanted to try it, ya know..? Definetly didn't see it in an advertisement or anythin' like that."
the snow piled higher and higher onto the windowsills as the blizzard roared. miranda wasn’t completely unnerved by this sensation, as she had often been to the 7th circle—the coldest place in hell—while making her rounds when she was queen. however, she still made the effort to take advantage of this particularly snowy day by staying inside with bruce and the other henchman, dancing to some tunes, playing fun card games, and offering up mischievously lecherous gestures of affection to bruce; whether it be her hand slipped into his back pocket, or a tender bite on his neck beneath the many bundles of mistletoe sporadically placed throughout the house. that was her favorite part of the holidays.
she found herself standing in front of him in the living room, above another piece of mistletoe much to her enjoyment. slowly, she snaked her arms around bruce’s waist and grinned, her black lipstick gleaming in the light.
“d’aww. what a shame. guess we’re both stuck under the mistletoe again, huh brucey baby..?”
The henchmen were having quite some fun, and it was nice to spend some time with their boss outside of work. Truth be told, Dustin got somewhat pissed off because he was having bad luck, but the joyful atmosphere simply made it impossible to stay mad at anyone. In general, all of them were enjoying this. But now, in this very moment... Dustin was in the kitchen, Usher had gone to take a nap and Milo was simply wrapping up some stuff elsewhere. So luckily for Bruce, it was just him and Miranda. Oh boy... He really yearned for moments like these
The imp looked above them with a somewhat mischevous grin, then at her with a warmer smile instead as he wrapped an arm around her.
"I'd say so, really unfortunate huh..? Guess you'll have to kiss me again~"
He replied teasefully.
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“Standards? What standards?”
Miranda cackled, calmly plucking the cigarette from Bruce’s lips and putting it between her own. Damn. Shawty must’ve heard him.
“Make me a cup of matcha tea, would you? I’ve had a long day.”
"Oh! Uh..."
Bruce jumped a little bit, he didn't expect her to be there in all of a sudden. But he tried to act natural.
"S-Sure thing."
He walked to the kitchen of the house, wich wasn't too far from where they were in, and began to make the said tea. He was about to return to the other room for a moment while the water was still boiling, but for some reason his feet didn't allow him too. Though eventually he came back as soon as the tea was done, and placed it carefully on the table.
"So...A long day huh? Wanna talk about it, let it all out?"
Miranda smiled and picked up the cup, resting her head on Bruce’s shoulder. She sat the cigarette in the ashtray and sipped on her tea.
“Honestly? Not really. I just wanna..sit here and chill. S’that cool with you? I’d...appreciate it if you just sat with me.”
"Sure...~"
There it was, the heartbeat, it was becoming strong again. But he covered with emotion with a gentle smile as he sat next to her.
"I mean, it's not I like I have anything better to do anyway."
Miranda smiled and squeezed his hand gently, setting her cup down.
“Thanks. I owe you one, sweets.”
She hummed, curling up beside him on the couch. She draped her tail across their laps and smiled, running her hand aimlessly across his arm.
"Pff, nah, no need."
He closed his eyes calmly, feeling good just by being next to her in that very moment.
"Did I screw up the tea this time?"
He clucked.
“No, I insist. I’m the one makin’ you sit here with me while I mope around.”
Miranda smiled and sipped on the tea again before glancing over at Bruce.
“Mm? No, you did perfect.”
She paused a bit and then chuckled softly.
“You always do, I just like teasing you sometimes.”
"Well if ya say so..."
He shrugged.
"Is that so~?"
Bruce chuckled.
"Well, boss, that's kinda mean but we are on the same page at least! Thanks though...How ironic considering that I'm not a tea person, myself."
Miranda chuckled and pecked Bruce on the cheek, her tail wagging nonchalantly.
“Well, what can I say? I love seeing you work, Brucey Baby.~”
She cooed, picking up her cup and sipping on her tea.
Bruce's ears perked up slightly at the kiss as a slight blush appeared on his face.
"Heh, I gotta be good at something don't ya think boss?"
He wrapped one arm around Miranda's back slightly, resting his hand on her shoulder.
Miranda smiled and leaned into his touch, her tail wagging a tad faster.
“Oh please, you’re good at everythin’ ya do, Brucey.”
She praised, cupping his cheek lightly.
“Seriously though. You’re great at what you do, and then some.”
A silly smile appeared in Bruce's face. He also noticed her tail wagging but decided to not say anything about it.
"Thanks boss, yer too kind~ Though...I know someone who is even better at what they do than me, and guess what...I have her next to me."
Miranda blushed and averted her gaze, a bubbly giggle leaving her lips.
“Aww, Bruce....”
She chuckled again and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, beaming up at him.
“Shit, man. I really don’t deserve you... You’re amazing.”
Bruce could feel how his face burned little by little due to the increase of the blush. He was not used to so much affection and less from her. He did not imagine that they would become so close.
"Pfff, wha? No I'm not!"
He giggled as he played with her hair slightly.
"I'm just tryin' to be nice, I guess...Dunno if I'm doing a good job so far, but I couldn't keep on being an asshole the whole time don't cha think~?"
He grinned.
Miranda grinned as well and rested her head on his shoulder.
“You’re doin’ a great job. It’s nice that you decided to start bein’ kinder. I didn’t mind your rough exterior all that much, but sometimes you got a bit outta hand. I’m proud of you. Everyone is. Your brothers, Gee, and Lu—...Well. I’m sure he’d be proud if he were..here.”
Miranda shook her head slightly and just wrapped her arms around Bruce’s frame.
“Aside from that...I’m really glad that you’re here with me. I feel like I can be the most like myself around you, and that’s pretty relieving...”
As he heard her words, his smile faded a little bit, specially when she mentioned Luis, but he just hugged her back.
"Heh, perhaps..."
Luckily his smile returned right after.
"Oh, ya don't say? Well that's good to know! I guess I'm lucky then~"
Miranda smiled and snuggled up against him, a soft hum leaving her lips.
“Yeah, I guess you are huh~?”
She sighed quietly and relaxed, her tail swaying lightly and tapping against the couch.
“I sure know I’m lucky to have you, Brucey Babe..”
Bruce would have snuggled against her as well, but it wasn't so easy, specially considering the fact that he didn't know how she would react. Still, he didn't complain about her actions, and in fact he was feeling quite relaxed with her.
"Ya know what..? Me too...Miranda."
He closed his eyes softly as he rested his head on top of hers, very slightly.
Miranda smiled and curled her tail around the both of them. She flicked her eyes upward at Bruce briefly and murmured something under her breath before shutting her eyes as well.
“Thank you...”
Bruce rested a hand on her head, feeling his heartbeat as strong as ever, but he was actually very happy.
"Heh...Yer welcome..."
He gave her a little kiss on the head.
Miranda perked up a bit, and chewed on her lower lip as she looked away and back up at Bruce.
“Hey...Brucey? Can I...ask ya somethin’?”
"Sure, what is it..?"
He looked down at her, though he feared that what she was gonna say had anything to do with the kiss.
Miranda bit down on her nail nervously, and her voice dropped to a whisper.
“.....Can I kiss you? Like— On the lips?”
She huffed softly and rested her head on his shoulder.
“Agh. That sounded tacky.”
Bruce's heart stopped for a moment and looked down at her for a moment. His sunglasses even slipped a little bit from the shock, but he put them back on correctly.
"I uHM-"
He let out a nervous laugh.
"I-I mean...If you really want to...How could I say no to ya?"
“A-Ah—? I didn’t expect you to say yes.. I ain’t complanin’ though.”
Miranda cupped Bruce’s face and leaned forward, stopping once their faces were a couple inches apart. She paused, taking in the moment, before she closed the gap and intertwined her lips with his.
Bruce didn't move to much, but he was tense as hell, as much as he tried to not show it off. He blushed deeply when he felt her lips, causing him to also place her hands on her hips, bringing her close to him in the most gentle way possible. As the seconds went by, he felt more relaxed and closed his eyes once more.
She melted into his grasp, wrapping her hands around his shoulders and moving herself onto his lap. When she pulled away, she just sat there with her forehead pressed against his.
“I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t wanna do this for quite some time, Brucey..”
Miranda hummed, her voice soft and filled with sincerity. Then, she kissed him again.
Bruce smiled as soon as they stopped briefly, taking some air.
"Bo-Miranda..."
He chuckled.
"I've gotten so used to calling ya Boss that it almost feels like yer name...~"
He kissed her again and again, as long as she was willing to, he didn't mind it at all.
"And about that..."
He rested a hand on her cheek.
"Actually, uhm... Maybe it's kinda weird to say this in all of a sudden but...I had a crush on you for years. Though..."
He scratched behind his neck slightly.
"Well, stuff has happened and such..."
He smiled at her weakly.
"And I tried to feel the same with others, in vain...Guess it was hard to forget about you keeping in mind that I work for ya."
Miranda couldn’t help but laugh and pull him close with each kiss.
“Ooh, that’s cute. I can’t say I didn’t feel the same, though.”
She leaned into his touch with a soft exhale, looking him up and down.
“Well, I guess I’m glad you kept that up for so long. This feels...nice, really. That, and you look good with my lipstick smeared all over your lips.~”
Miranda teased, kissing Bruce again.
"It could be...But still, ya got married and had a wonderful family. It was great seeying ya so happy during so much time...And well, ya know I'm still looking foward to seeyin' ya like that, always~"
Bruce kissed her back lovingly, smiling happily as he sled his hands throught her back, stroking it softly.
"Heheh~ Well ya have good choices on makeup after all~"
Miranda hummed, before pulling away from the kiss with a look of confused realization.
“...It’s quiet. ...too quiet. Brucey, baby, where are you brothers?”
"Well, they actually went shop-"
As soon as he said that, the door could be heard opening.
"Sup boss, we're home!"
"Fuck-"
Dustin walked across the living room and noticed the scene.
"AYO?? THE HELL IS GOIN' ON??"
"Hey, what's that screaming about br...O? Hey, boss, Bruce..!"
Milo waved at them ankwardly.
Miranda turned around and wiped the smeared lipstick off of her chin, her face turning a deep magenta.
“H-Hey, boys! Uhhm...w-welcome back!”
"Uh...Imma just leave these in the kitchen."
Usher grabbed the bags and got inside of the kitchen.
"We leave for 30 MINUTES-"
"Bro, don't be mad!"
"I'm not mad, just surprised...I didn't think I'd ever see something with these two. At least not that Bruce would actually make it."
"Duh, thanks bro..."
Miranda giggled and kissed Bruce again, wrapping her arms around him.
“Ah, well. What can I say. Brucey has always had me sorta intrigued..”
She hummed and rolled off Bruce’s lap, crossing her legs casually.
“Anywho! How was the trip to the store, you guys?”
Bruce just hummed briefly, still looking very happy. Though the blush remained on his face for a short while.
"It was nice! We also took the chance and bought some food."
"Yep, and since summer is coming up ice creams are getting cheaper so we took the chance and got some."
"Apart from that we didn't too much, apart from having some donuts on a coffee nearby."
"We just went there because ya claimed that the owner is hot..."
"And was I wrong?"
"Not really."
Miranda looked over at Bruce and pulled out a handkerchief, wiping her smeared black lipstick off of his face with a smirk.
“Sorry ‘bout that, Brucey Babe.~”
She smiled at the other henchmen as she rested her head in Bruce’s lap, her tail wagging.
“Oh? Well, at least you guys had fun! I’m feelin’ a bit better than I was when I came home today, so how about we all go for drinks?”
"Heh, it's fine~ Don't worry."
Bruce caressed Miranda's head when she rested it on his lap.
"That's great to hear boss, I'm happy for both of you!"
"Yeah, I think a good couple of drinks would be nice~"
"I'm in!"
Miranda chuckled softly and sat up, dusting off her dress and grinning.
“Alright! I’ll go ahead and get dressed in some better clothes, then we can head out.”
"Okay, take your time~"
The henchmen remained on the living room as Miranda walked upstairs.
"So...Ya two have something going on now?"
Bruce shrugged.
"Depends on what she wants."
"But don't ya want to?"
"I mean, I do. But that's a decision of two."
"Fair enough."
"I'm sure as that everything will go just fine bro."
Miranda came back downstairs, pulling her hair back into a ponytail. She was wearing black heels with a red, strapless dress, and silver hoop earrings. The dress is below the cut.
“You boys ready to go?”
"Sure thing."
Usher gave a thumbs up as he smiled calmly.
"Looking as pretty as always, boss!"
"Yeah, ya sure yer just gonna get a drink?"
Dustin asked playfully.
"Woah...I actually ran out of compliments, fuck. But ya look great."
Bruce raised down his sunglasses a little and winked before putting them back on.
"Anyways, let's get goin', I'll drive~"
“Mm, who knows~? I might dance for a little while we’re there.”
Miranda chuckled softly and kissed Bruce’s jaw before handing him the limo keys. She grabbed her purse and walked out the door.
“Thank you, Brucey~.”
"Anytime~"
Bruce smiled as he took the keys and all of them walked outside, taking the limo out of the garage and just drove off.
"Where are we goin' this time boss?"
Miranda crossed her legs with a soft hum.
“Mm, just to the club downtown. Same as always, dear.”
She smiled and put her hands behind her head.
"Good choice~"
"Hopefully there won't be any jerks today."
"Ha, I still remember that night when we got to beat a motherfucker's ass! He was though, not gonna lie."
"Ya say that as if it was a good thing..."
"What Bruce means is that it was nice to punch them! It wasn't enough that he tried to bother the boss, but ya too."
"Yeah, specially when I'm the only one who can bully you, no hard feelings lil' bro~"
"O-Of course! I get what you mean...Thanks for standing up for us again."
"No need, he deserved it...And no one messes with our family."
Miranda smiled and stretched her arms, her tail wagging slightly.
“Mhmm.~ I’m glad to count on you four!”
She purred softly as she leaned out the window. As they pulled into the bar, she stepped out and beamed.
“Well let’s go ahead inside, yeah~?”
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"Yep, let's~"
Bruce opened the door, letting Miranda and the other 3 get inside before him.
"Well, not bad...Seems more peaceful than usual."
"That's a good thing, ain't it?"
“Mhm~! It’s not often that the club isn’t packed.”
Miranda mused, waiting at the door for Bruce to come in before gently intertwining her hand with his. She smiled and winked at him, and then pulled him over to the bar.
“Let’s get a drink or two first, and then dance for a bit!”
Bruce smiled at her, and specially when she held his hand, the other three seemed happy about this as well, or at least felt happy for both of them.
"Mm-hm, sounds like a plan~"
“Standards? What standards?”
Miranda cackled, calmly plucking the cigarette from Bruce’s lips and putting it between her own. Damn. Shawty must’ve heard him.
“Make me a cup of matcha tea, would you? I’ve had a long day.”
"Oh! Uh..."
Bruce jumped a little bit, he didn't expect her to be there in all of a sudden. But he tried to act natural.
"S-Sure thing."
He walked to the kitchen of the house, wich wasn't too far from where they were in, and began to make the said tea. He was about to return to the other room for a moment while the water was still boiling, but for some reason his feet didn't allow him too. Though eventually he came back as soon as the tea was done, and placed it carefully on the table.
"So...A long day huh? Wanna talk about it, let it all out?"
Miranda smiled and picked up the cup, resting her head on Bruce’s shoulder. She sat the cigarette in the ashtray and sipped on her tea.
“Honestly? Not really. I just wanna..sit here and chill. S’that cool with you? I’d...appreciate it if you just sat with me.”
"Sure...~"
There it was, the heartbeat, it was becoming strong again. But he covered with emotion with a gentle smile as he sat next to her.
"I mean, it's not I like I have anything better to do anyway."
Miranda smiled and squeezed his hand gently, setting her cup down.
“Thanks. I owe you one, sweets.”
She hummed, curling up beside him on the couch. She draped her tail across their laps and smiled, running her hand aimlessly across his arm.
"Pff, nah, no need."
He closed his eyes calmly, feeling good just by being next to her in that very moment.
"Did I screw up the tea this time?"
He clucked.
“No, I insist. I’m the one makin’ you sit here with me while I mope around.”
Miranda smiled and sipped on the tea again before glancing over at Bruce.
“Mm? No, you did perfect.”
She paused a bit and then chuckled softly.
“You always do, I just like teasing you sometimes.”
"Well if ya say so..."
He shrugged.
"Is that so~?"
Bruce chuckled.
"Well, boss, that's kinda mean but we are on the same page at least! Thanks though...How ironic considering that I'm not a tea person, myself."
Miranda chuckled and pecked Bruce on the cheek, her tail wagging nonchalantly.
“Well, what can I say? I love seeing you work, Brucey Baby.~”
She cooed, picking up her cup and sipping on her tea.
Bruce's ears perked up slightly at the kiss as a slight blush appeared on his face.
"Heh, I gotta be good at something don't ya think boss?"
He wrapped one arm around Miranda's back slightly, resting his hand on her shoulder.
Miranda smiled and leaned into his touch, her tail wagging a tad faster.
“Oh please, you’re good at everythin’ ya do, Brucey.”
She praised, cupping his cheek lightly.
“Seriously though. You’re great at what you do, and then some.”
A silly smile appeared in Bruce's face. He also noticed her tail wagging but decided to not say anything about it.
"Thanks boss, yer too kind~ Though...I know someone who is even better at what they do than me, and guess what...I have her next to me."
Miranda blushed and averted her gaze, a bubbly giggle leaving her lips.
“Aww, Bruce....”
She chuckled again and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, beaming up at him.
“Shit, man. I really don’t deserve you... You’re amazing.”
Bruce could feel how his face burned little by little due to the increase of the blush. He was not used to so much affection and less from her. He did not imagine that they would become so close.
"Pfff, wha? No I'm not!"
He giggled as he played with her hair slightly.
"I'm just tryin' to be nice, I guess...Dunno if I'm doing a good job so far, but I couldn't keep on being an asshole the whole time don't cha think~?"
He grinned.
Miranda grinned as well and rested her head on his shoulder.
“You’re doin’ a great job. It’s nice that you decided to start bein’ kinder. I didn’t mind your rough exterior all that much, but sometimes you got a bit outta hand. I’m proud of you. Everyone is. Your brothers, Gee, and Lu—...Well. I’m sure he’d be proud if he were..here.”
Miranda shook her head slightly and just wrapped her arms around Bruce’s frame.
“Aside from that...I’m really glad that you’re here with me. I feel like I can be the most like myself around you, and that’s pretty relieving...”
As he heard her words, his smile faded a little bit, specially when she mentioned Luis, but he just hugged her back.
"Heh, perhaps..."
Luckily his smile returned right after.
"Oh, ya don't say? Well that's good to know! I guess I'm lucky then~"
Miranda smiled and snuggled up against him, a soft hum leaving her lips.
“Yeah, I guess you are huh~?”
She sighed quietly and relaxed, her tail swaying lightly and tapping against the couch.
“I sure know I’m lucky to have you, Brucey Babe..”
Bruce would have snuggled against her as well, but it wasn't so easy, specially considering the fact that he didn't know how she would react. Still, he didn't complain about her actions, and in fact he was feeling quite relaxed with her.
"Ya know what..? Me too...Miranda."
He closed his eyes softly as he rested his head on top of hers, very slightly.
Miranda smiled and curled her tail around the both of them. She flicked her eyes upward at Bruce briefly and murmured something under her breath before shutting her eyes as well.
“Thank you...”
Bruce rested a hand on her head, feeling his heartbeat as strong as ever, but he was actually very happy.
"Heh...Yer welcome..."
He gave her a little kiss on the head.
Miranda perked up a bit, and chewed on her lower lip as she looked away and back up at Bruce.
“Hey...Brucey? Can I...ask ya somethin’?”
"Sure, what is it..?"
He looked down at her, though he feared that what she was gonna say had anything to do with the kiss.
Miranda bit down on her nail nervously, and her voice dropped to a whisper.
“.....Can I kiss you? Like— On the lips?”
She huffed softly and rested her head on his shoulder.
“Agh. That sounded tacky.”
Bruce's heart stopped for a moment and looked down at her for a moment. His sunglasses even slipped a little bit from the shock, but he put them back on correctly.
"I uHM-"
He let out a nervous laugh.
"I-I mean...If you really want to...How could I say no to ya?"
“A-Ah—? I didn’t expect you to say yes.. I ain’t complanin’ though.”
Miranda cupped Bruce’s face and leaned forward, stopping once their faces were a couple inches apart. She paused, taking in the moment, before she closed the gap and intertwined her lips with his.
Bruce didn't move to much, but he was tense as hell, as much as he tried to not show it off. He blushed deeply when he felt her lips, causing him to also place her hands on her hips, bringing her close to him in the most gentle way possible. As the seconds went by, he felt more relaxed and closed his eyes once more.
She melted into his grasp, wrapping her hands around his shoulders and moving herself onto his lap. When she pulled away, she just sat there with her forehead pressed against his.
“I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t wanna do this for quite some time, Brucey..”
Miranda hummed, her voice soft and filled with sincerity. Then, she kissed him again.
Bruce smiled as soon as they stopped briefly, taking some air.
"Bo-Miranda..."
He chuckled.
"I've gotten so used to calling ya Boss that it almost feels like yer name...~"
He kissed her again and again, as long as she was willing to, he didn't mind it at all.
"And about that..."
He rested a hand on her cheek.
"Actually, uhm... Maybe it's kinda weird to say this in all of a sudden but...I had a crush on you for years. Though..."
He scratched behind his neck slightly.
"Well, stuff has happened and such..."
He smiled at her weakly.
"And I tried to feel the same with others, in vain...Guess it was hard to forget about you keeping in mind that I work for ya."
Miranda couldn’t help but laugh and pull him close with each kiss.
“Ooh, that’s cute. I can’t say I didn’t feel the same, though.”
She leaned into his touch with a soft exhale, looking him up and down.
“Well, I guess I’m glad you kept that up for so long. This feels...nice, really. That, and you look good with my lipstick smeared all over your lips.~”
Miranda teased, kissing Bruce again.
"It could be...But still, ya got married and had a wonderful family. It was great seeying ya so happy during so much time...And well, ya know I'm still looking foward to seeyin' ya like that, always~"
Bruce kissed her back lovingly, smiling happily as he sled his hands throught her back, stroking it softly.
"Heheh~ Well ya have good choices on makeup after all~"
Miranda hummed, before pulling away from the kiss with a look of confused realization.
“...It’s quiet. ...too quiet. Brucey, baby, where are you brothers?”
"Well, they actually went shop-"
As soon as he said that, the door could be heard opening.
"Sup boss, we're home!"
"Fuck-"
Dustin walked across the living room and noticed the scene.
"AYO?? THE HELL IS GOIN' ON??"
"Hey, what's that screaming about br...O? Hey, boss, Bruce..!"
Milo waved at them ankwardly.
Miranda turned around and wiped the smeared lipstick off of her chin, her face turning a deep magenta.
“H-Hey, boys! Uhhm...w-welcome back!”
"Uh...Imma just leave these in the kitchen."
Usher grabbed the bags and got inside of the kitchen.
"We leave for 30 MINUTES-"
"Bro, don't be mad!"
"I'm not mad, just surprised...I didn't think I'd ever see something with these two. At least not that Bruce would actually make it."
"Duh, thanks bro..."
Miranda giggled and kissed Bruce again, wrapping her arms around him.
“Ah, well. What can I say. Brucey has always had me sorta intrigued..”
She hummed and rolled off Bruce’s lap, crossing her legs casually.
“Anywho! How was the trip to the store, you guys?”
Bruce just hummed briefly, still looking very happy. Though the blush remained on his face for a short while.
"It was nice! We also took the chance and bought some food."
"Yep, and since summer is coming up ice creams are getting cheaper so we took the chance and got some."
"Apart from that we didn't too much, apart from having some donuts on a coffee nearby."
"We just went there because ya claimed that the owner is hot..."
"And was I wrong?"
"Not really."
Miranda looked over at Bruce and pulled out a handkerchief, wiping her smeared black lipstick off of his face with a smirk.
“Sorry ‘bout that, Brucey Babe.~”
She smiled at the other henchmen as she rested her head in Bruce’s lap, her tail wagging.
“Oh? Well, at least you guys had fun! I’m feelin’ a bit better than I was when I came home today, so how about we all go for drinks?”
"Heh, it's fine~ Don't worry."
Bruce caressed Miranda's head when she rested it on his lap.
"That's great to hear boss, I'm happy for both of you!"
"Yeah, I think a good couple of drinks would be nice~"
"I'm in!"
Miranda chuckled softly and sat up, dusting off her dress and grinning.
“Alright! I’ll go ahead and get dressed in some better clothes, then we can head out.”
"Okay, take your time~"
The henchmen remained on the living room as Miranda walked upstairs.
"So...Ya two have something going on now?"
Bruce shrugged.
"Depends on what she wants."
"But don't ya want to?"
"I mean, I do. But that's a decision of two."
"Fair enough."
"I'm sure as that everything will go just fine bro."
Miranda came back downstairs, pulling her hair back into a ponytail. She was wearing black heels with a red, strapless dress, and silver hoop earrings. The dress is below the cut.
“You boys ready to go?”
"Sure thing."
Usher gave a thumbs up as he smiled calmly.
"Looking as pretty as always, boss!"
"Yeah, ya sure yer just gonna get a drink?"
Dustin asked playfully.
"Woah...I actually ran out of compliments, fuck. But ya look great."
Bruce raised down his sunglasses a little and winked before putting them back on.
"Anyways, let's get goin', I'll drive~"
“Mm, who knows~? I might dance for a little while we’re there.”
Miranda chuckled softly and kissed Bruce’s jaw before handing him the limo keys. She grabbed her purse and walked out the door.
“Thank you, Brucey~.”
"Anytime~"
Bruce smiled as he took the keys and all of them walked outside, taking the limo out of the garage and just drove off.
"Where are we goin' this time boss?"
Miranda crossed her legs with a soft hum.
“Mm, just to the club downtown. Same as always, dear.”
She smiled and put her hands behind her head.
"Good choice~"
"Hopefully there won't be any jerks today."
"Ha, I still remember that night when we got to beat a motherfucker's ass! He was though, not gonna lie."
"Ya say that as if it was a good thing..."
"What Bruce means is that it was nice to punch them! It wasn't enough that he tried to bother the boss, but ya too."
"Yeah, specially when I'm the only one who can bully you, no hard feelings lil' bro~"
"O-Of course! I get what you mean...Thanks for standing up for us again."
"No need, he deserved it...And no one messes with our family."
Miranda smiled and stretched her arms, her tail wagging slightly.
“Mhmm.~ I’m glad to count on you four!”
She purred softly as she leaned out the window. As they pulled into the bar, she stepped out and beamed.
“Well let’s go ahead inside, yeah~?”
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"Yep, let's~"
Bruce opened the door, letting Miranda and the other 3 get inside before him.
"Well, not bad...Seems more peaceful than usual."
"That's a good thing, ain't it?"
“Standards? What standards?”
Miranda cackled, calmly plucking the cigarette from Bruce’s lips and putting it between her own. Damn. Shawty must’ve heard him.
“Make me a cup of matcha tea, would you? I’ve had a long day.”
"Oh! Uh..."
Bruce jumped a little bit, he didn't expect her to be there in all of a sudden. But he tried to act natural.
"S-Sure thing."
He walked to the kitchen of the house, wich wasn't too far from where they were in, and began to make the said tea. He was about to return to the other room for a moment while the water was still boiling, but for some reason his feet didn't allow him too. Though eventually he came back as soon as the tea was done, and placed it carefully on the table.
"So...A long day huh? Wanna talk about it, let it all out?"
Miranda smiled and picked up the cup, resting her head on Bruce’s shoulder. She sat the cigarette in the ashtray and sipped on her tea.
“Honestly? Not really. I just wanna..sit here and chill. S’that cool with you? I’d...appreciate it if you just sat with me.”
"Sure...~"
There it was, the heartbeat, it was becoming strong again. But he covered with emotion with a gentle smile as he sat next to her.
"I mean, it's not I like I have anything better to do anyway."
Miranda smiled and squeezed his hand gently, setting her cup down.
“Thanks. I owe you one, sweets.”
She hummed, curling up beside him on the couch. She draped her tail across their laps and smiled, running her hand aimlessly across his arm.
"Pff, nah, no need."
He closed his eyes calmly, feeling good just by being next to her in that very moment.
"Did I screw up the tea this time?"
He clucked.
“No, I insist. I’m the one makin’ you sit here with me while I mope around.”
Miranda smiled and sipped on the tea again before glancing over at Bruce.
“Mm? No, you did perfect.”
She paused a bit and then chuckled softly.
“You always do, I just like teasing you sometimes.”
"Well if ya say so..."
He shrugged.
"Is that so~?"
Bruce chuckled.
"Well, boss, that's kinda mean but we are on the same page at least! Thanks though...How ironic considering that I'm not a tea person, myself."
Miranda chuckled and pecked Bruce on the cheek, her tail wagging nonchalantly.
“Well, what can I say? I love seeing you work, Brucey Baby.~”
She cooed, picking up her cup and sipping on her tea.
Bruce's ears perked up slightly at the kiss as a slight blush appeared on his face.
"Heh, I gotta be good at something don't ya think boss?"
He wrapped one arm around Miranda's back slightly, resting his hand on her shoulder.
Miranda smiled and leaned into his touch, her tail wagging a tad faster.
“Oh please, you’re good at everythin’ ya do, Brucey.”
She praised, cupping his cheek lightly.
“Seriously though. You’re great at what you do, and then some.”
A silly smile appeared in Bruce's face. He also noticed her tail wagging but decided to not say anything about it.
"Thanks boss, yer too kind~ Though...I know someone who is even better at what they do than me, and guess what...I have her next to me."
Miranda blushed and averted her gaze, a bubbly giggle leaving her lips.
“Aww, Bruce....”
She chuckled again and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, beaming up at him.
“Shit, man. I really don’t deserve you... You’re amazing.”
Bruce could feel how his face burned little by little due to the increase of the blush. He was not used to so much affection and less from her. He did not imagine that they would become so close.
"Pfff, wha? No I'm not!"
He giggled as he played with her hair slightly.
"I'm just tryin' to be nice, I guess...Dunno if I'm doing a good job so far, but I couldn't keep on being an asshole the whole time don't cha think~?"
He grinned.
Miranda grinned as well and rested her head on his shoulder.
“You’re doin’ a great job. It’s nice that you decided to start bein’ kinder. I didn’t mind your rough exterior all that much, but sometimes you got a bit outta hand. I’m proud of you. Everyone is. Your brothers, Gee, and Lu—...Well. I’m sure he’d be proud if he were..here.”
Miranda shook her head slightly and just wrapped her arms around Bruce’s frame.
“Aside from that...I’m really glad that you’re here with me. I feel like I can be the most like myself around you, and that’s pretty relieving...”
As he heard her words, his smile faded a little bit, specially when she mentioned Luis, but he just hugged her back.
"Heh, perhaps..."
Luckily his smile returned right after.
"Oh, ya don't say? Well that's good to know! I guess I'm lucky then~"
Miranda smiled and snuggled up against him, a soft hum leaving her lips.
“Yeah, I guess you are huh~?”
She sighed quietly and relaxed, her tail swaying lightly and tapping against the couch.
“I sure know I’m lucky to have you, Brucey Babe..”
Bruce would have snuggled against her as well, but it wasn't so easy, specially considering the fact that he didn't know how she would react. Still, he didn't complain about her actions, and in fact he was feeling quite relaxed with her.
"Ya know what..? Me too...Miranda."
He closed his eyes softly as he rested his head on top of hers, very slightly.
Miranda smiled and curled her tail around the both of them. She flicked her eyes upward at Bruce briefly and murmured something under her breath before shutting her eyes as well.
“Thank you...”
Bruce rested a hand on her head, feeling his heartbeat as strong as ever, but he was actually very happy.
"Heh...Yer welcome..."
He gave her a little kiss on the head.
Miranda perked up a bit, and chewed on her lower lip as she looked away and back up at Bruce.
“Hey...Brucey? Can I...ask ya somethin’?”
"Sure, what is it..?"
He looked down at her, though he feared that what she was gonna say had anything to do with the kiss.
Miranda bit down on her nail nervously, and her voice dropped to a whisper.
“.....Can I kiss you? Like— On the lips?”
She huffed softly and rested her head on his shoulder.
“Agh. That sounded tacky.”
Bruce's heart stopped for a moment and looked down at her for a moment. His sunglasses even slipped a little bit from the shock, but he put them back on correctly.
"I uHM-"
He let out a nervous laugh.
"I-I mean...If you really want to...How could I say no to ya?"
“A-Ah—? I didn’t expect you to say yes.. I ain’t complanin’ though.”
Miranda cupped Bruce’s face and leaned forward, stopping once their faces were a couple inches apart. She paused, taking in the moment, before she closed the gap and intertwined her lips with his.
Bruce didn't move to much, but he was tense as hell, as much as he tried to not show it off. He blushed deeply when he felt her lips, causing him to also place her hands on her hips, bringing her close to him in the most gentle way possible. As the seconds went by, he felt more relaxed and closed his eyes once more.
She melted into his grasp, wrapping her hands around his shoulders and moving herself onto his lap. When she pulled away, she just sat there with her forehead pressed against his.
“I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t wanna do this for quite some time, Brucey..”
Miranda hummed, her voice soft and filled with sincerity. Then, she kissed him again.
Bruce smiled as soon as they stopped briefly, taking some air.
"Bo-Miranda..."
He chuckled.
"I've gotten so used to calling ya Boss that it almost feels like yer name...~"
He kissed her again and again, as long as she was willing to, he didn't mind it at all.
"And about that..."
He rested a hand on her cheek.
"Actually, uhm... Maybe it's kinda weird to say this in all of a sudden but...I had a crush on you for years. Though..."
He scratched behind his neck slightly.
"Well, stuff has happened and such..."
He smiled at her weakly.
"And I tried to feel the same with others, in vain...Guess it was hard to forget about you keeping in mind that I work for ya."
Miranda couldn’t help but laugh and pull him close with each kiss.
“Ooh, that’s cute. I can’t say I didn’t feel the same, though.”
She leaned into his touch with a soft exhale, looking him up and down.
“Well, I guess I’m glad you kept that up for so long. This feels...nice, really. That, and you look good with my lipstick smeared all over your lips.~”
Miranda teased, kissing Bruce again.
"It could be...But still, ya got married and had a wonderful family. It was great seeying ya so happy during so much time...And well, ya know I'm still looking foward to seeyin' ya like that, always~"
Bruce kissed her back lovingly, smiling happily as he sled his hands throught her back, stroking it softly.
"Heheh~ Well ya have good choices on makeup after all~"
Miranda hummed, before pulling away from the kiss with a look of confused realization.
“...It’s quiet. ...too quiet. Brucey, baby, where are you brothers?”
"Well, they actually went shop-"
As soon as he said that, the door could be heard opening.
"Sup boss, we're home!"
"Fuck-"
Dustin walked across the living room and noticed the scene.
"AYO?? THE HELL IS GOIN' ON??"
"Hey, what's that screaming about br...O? Hey, boss, Bruce..!"
Milo waved at them ankwardly.
Miranda turned around and wiped the smeared lipstick off of her chin, her face turning a deep magenta.
“H-Hey, boys! Uhhm...w-welcome back!”
"Uh...Imma just leave these in the kitchen."
Usher grabbed the bags and got inside of the kitchen.
"We leave for 30 MINUTES-"
"Bro, don't be mad!"
"I'm not mad, just surprised...I didn't think I'd ever see something with these two. At least not that Bruce would actually make it."
"Duh, thanks bro..."
Miranda giggled and kissed Bruce again, wrapping her arms around him.
“Ah, well. What can I say. Brucey has always had me sorta intrigued..”
She hummed and rolled off Bruce’s lap, crossing her legs casually.
“Anywho! How was the trip to the store, you guys?”
Bruce just hummed briefly, still looking very happy. Though the blush remained on his face for a short while.
"It was nice! We also took the chance and bought some food."
"Yep, and since summer is coming up ice creams are getting cheaper so we took the chance and got some."
"Apart from that we didn't too much, apart from having some donuts on a coffee nearby."
"We just went there because ya claimed that the owner is hot..."
"And was I wrong?"
"Not really."
Miranda looked over at Bruce and pulled out a handkerchief, wiping her smeared black lipstick off of his face with a smirk.
“Sorry ‘bout that, Brucey Babe.~”
She smiled at the other henchmen as she rested her head in Bruce’s lap, her tail wagging.
“Oh? Well, at least you guys had fun! I’m feelin’ a bit better than I was when I came home today, so how about we all go for drinks?”
"Heh, it's fine~ Don't worry."
Bruce caressed Miranda's head when she rested it on his lap.
"That's great to hear boss, I'm happy for both of you!"
"Yeah, I think a good couple of drinks would be nice~"
"I'm in!"
Miranda chuckled softly and sat up, dusting off her dress and grinning.
“Alright! I’ll go ahead and get dressed in some better clothes, then we can head out.”
"Okay, take your time~"
The henchmen remained on the living room as Miranda walked upstairs.
"So...Ya two have something going on now?"
Bruce shrugged.
"Depends on what she wants."
"But don't ya want to?"
"I mean, I do. But that's a decision of two."
"Fair enough."
"I'm sure as that everything will go just fine bro."
Miranda came back downstairs, pulling her hair back into a ponytail. She was wearing black heels with a red, strapless dress, and silver hoop earrings. The dress is below the cut.
“You boys ready to go?”
"Sure thing."
Usher gave a thumbs up as he smiled calmly.
"Looking as pretty as always, boss!"
"Yeah, ya sure yer just gonna get a drink?"
Dustin asked playfully.
"Woah...I actually ran out of compliments, fuck. But ya look great."
Bruce raised down his sunglasses a little and winked before putting them back on.
"Anyways, let's get goin', I'll drive~"
“Mm, who knows~? I might dance for a little while we’re there.”
Miranda chuckled softly and kissed Bruce’s jaw before handing him the limo keys. She grabbed her purse and walked out the door.
“Thank you, Brucey~.”
"Anytime~"
Bruce smiled as he took the keys and all of them walked outside, taking the limo out of the garage and just drove off.
"Where are we goin' this time boss?"
Miranda crossed her legs with a soft hum.
“Mm, just to the club downtown. Same as always, dear.”
She smiled and put her hands behind her head.
"Good choice~"
"Hopefully there won't be any jerks today."
"Ha, I still remember that night when we got to beat a motherfucker's ass! He was though, not gonna lie."
"Ya say that as if it was a good thing..."
"What Bruce means is that it was nice to punch them! It wasn't enough that he tried to bother the boss, but ya too."
"Yeah, specially when I'm the only one who can bully you, no hard feelings lil' bro~"
"O-Of course! I get what you mean...Thanks for standing up for us again."
"No need, he deserved it...And no one messes with our family."
(The spanish side of FNF fandom are saying that Whitty got cancelled by the english side of FNF fandom. Wha-)
((I am Spanish (not from the spanish side of the fandom though, at least I haven't gotten into it) but lmao I'm sure each sides had the fault, or not just one at least. The hell is wrong with people?))
(I'm spanish too! (Also, me neither. I never got into the spanish side of FNF fandom) And I still don't know what's going on-)
((Bro the world is so small what the fjfncnf 💖
But anyways from what I saw on Instagram people started throwing shit at the creators of Tabi? I don't know if it was because of something that the own sock.clip (the creator of Whitty) said on a stream or the fans just came up with it, not sure tho but... Do we have to remember what happened with Sky as well? It's a shame that fandoms get throught moments like these, and I heard that some are blamming the young fans as well. Wich is kind of justified because they might not have full control about the consequences of their actions, but that doesn't mean that it was their entire fault either. I personally love both mods.))
“Standards? What standards?”
Miranda cackled, calmly plucking the cigarette from Bruce’s lips and putting it between her own. Damn. Shawty must’ve heard him.
“Make me a cup of matcha tea, would you? I’ve had a long day.”
"Oh! Uh..."
Bruce jumped a little bit, he didn't expect her to be there in all of a sudden. But he tried to act natural.
"S-Sure thing."
He walked to the kitchen of the house, wich wasn't too far from where they were in, and began to make the said tea. He was about to return to the other room for a moment while the water was still boiling, but for some reason his feet didn't allow him too. Though eventually he came back as soon as the tea was done, and placed it carefully on the table.
"So...A long day huh? Wanna talk about it, let it all out?"
Miranda smiled and picked up the cup, resting her head on Bruce’s shoulder. She sat the cigarette in the ashtray and sipped on her tea.
“Honestly? Not really. I just wanna..sit here and chill. S’that cool with you? I’d...appreciate it if you just sat with me.”
"Sure...~"
There it was, the heartbeat, it was becoming strong again. But he covered with emotion with a gentle smile as he sat next to her.
"I mean, it's not I like I have anything better to do anyway."
Miranda smiled and squeezed his hand gently, setting her cup down.
“Thanks. I owe you one, sweets.”
She hummed, curling up beside him on the couch. She draped her tail across their laps and smiled, running her hand aimlessly across his arm.
"Pff, nah, no need."
He closed his eyes calmly, feeling good just by being next to her in that very moment.
"Did I screw up the tea this time?"
He clucked.
“No, I insist. I’m the one makin’ you sit here with me while I mope around.”
Miranda smiled and sipped on the tea again before glancing over at Bruce.
“Mm? No, you did perfect.”
She paused a bit and then chuckled softly.
“You always do, I just like teasing you sometimes.”
"Well if ya say so..."
He shrugged.
"Is that so~?"
Bruce chuckled.
"Well, boss, that's kinda mean but we are on the same page at least! Thanks though...How ironic considering that I'm not a tea person, myself."
Miranda chuckled and pecked Bruce on the cheek, her tail wagging nonchalantly.
“Well, what can I say? I love seeing you work, Brucey Baby.~”
She cooed, picking up her cup and sipping on her tea.
Bruce's ears perked up slightly at the kiss as a slight blush appeared on his face.
"Heh, I gotta be good at something don't ya think boss?"
He wrapped one arm around Miranda's back slightly, resting his hand on her shoulder.
Miranda smiled and leaned into his touch, her tail wagging a tad faster.
“Oh please, you’re good at everythin’ ya do, Brucey.”
She praised, cupping his cheek lightly.
“Seriously though. You’re great at what you do, and then some.”
A silly smile appeared in Bruce's face. He also noticed her tail wagging but decided to not say anything about it.
"Thanks boss, yer too kind~ Though...I know someone who is even better at what they do than me, and guess what...I have her next to me."
Miranda blushed and averted her gaze, a bubbly giggle leaving her lips.
“Aww, Bruce....”
She chuckled again and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, beaming up at him.
“Shit, man. I really don’t deserve you... You’re amazing.”
Bruce could feel how his face burned little by little due to the increase of the blush. He was not used to so much affection and less from her. He did not imagine that they would become so close.
"Pfff, wha? No I'm not!"
He giggled as he played with her hair slightly.
"I'm just tryin' to be nice, I guess...Dunno if I'm doing a good job so far, but I couldn't keep on being an asshole the whole time don't cha think~?"
He grinned.
Miranda grinned as well and rested her head on his shoulder.
“You’re doin’ a great job. It’s nice that you decided to start bein’ kinder. I didn’t mind your rough exterior all that much, but sometimes you got a bit outta hand. I’m proud of you. Everyone is. Your brothers, Gee, and Lu—...Well. I’m sure he’d be proud if he were..here.”
Miranda shook her head slightly and just wrapped her arms around Bruce’s frame.
“Aside from that...I’m really glad that you’re here with me. I feel like I can be the most like myself around you, and that’s pretty relieving...”
As he heard her words, his smile faded a little bit, specially when she mentioned Luis, but he just hugged her back.
"Heh, perhaps..."
Luckily his smile returned right after.
"Oh, ya don't say? Well that's good to know! I guess I'm lucky then~"
Miranda smiled and snuggled up against him, a soft hum leaving her lips.
“Yeah, I guess you are huh~?”
She sighed quietly and relaxed, her tail swaying lightly and tapping against the couch.
“I sure know I’m lucky to have you, Brucey Babe..”
Bruce would have snuggled against her as well, but it wasn't so easy, specially considering the fact that he didn't know how she would react. Still, he didn't complain about her actions, and in fact he was feeling quite relaxed with her.
"Ya know what..? Me too...Miranda."
He closed his eyes softly as he rested his head on top of hers, very slightly.
Miranda smiled and curled her tail around the both of them. She flicked her eyes upward at Bruce briefly and murmured something under her breath before shutting her eyes as well.
“Thank you...”
Bruce rested a hand on her head, feeling his heartbeat as strong as ever, but he was actually very happy.
"Heh...Yer welcome..."
He gave her a little kiss on the head.
Miranda perked up a bit, and chewed on her lower lip as she looked away and back up at Bruce.
“Hey...Brucey? Can I...ask ya somethin’?”
"Sure, what is it..?"
He looked down at her, though he feared that what she was gonna say had anything to do with the kiss.
Miranda bit down on her nail nervously, and her voice dropped to a whisper.
“.....Can I kiss you? Like— On the lips?”
She huffed softly and rested her head on his shoulder.
“Agh. That sounded tacky.”
Bruce's heart stopped for a moment and looked down at her for a moment. His sunglasses even slipped a little bit from the shock, but he put them back on correctly.
"I uHM-"
He let out a nervous laugh.
"I-I mean...If you really want to...How could I say no to ya?"
“A-Ah—? I didn’t expect you to say yes.. I ain’t complanin’ though.”
Miranda cupped Bruce’s face and leaned forward, stopping once their faces were a couple inches apart. She paused, taking in the moment, before she closed the gap and intertwined her lips with his.
Bruce didn't move to much, but he was tense as hell, as much as he tried to not show it off. He blushed deeply when he felt her lips, causing him to also place her hands on her hips, bringing her close to him in the most gentle way possible. As the seconds went by, he felt more relaxed and closed his eyes once more.
She melted into his grasp, wrapping her hands around his shoulders and moving herself onto his lap. When she pulled away, she just sat there with her forehead pressed against his.
“I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t wanna do this for quite some time, Brucey..”
Miranda hummed, her voice soft and filled with sincerity. Then, she kissed him again.
Bruce smiled as soon as they stopped briefly, taking some air.
"Bo-Miranda..."
He chuckled.
"I've gotten so used to calling ya Boss that it almost feels like yer name...~"
He kissed her again and again, as long as she was willing to, he didn't mind it at all.
"And about that..."
He rested a hand on her cheek.
"Actually, uhm... Maybe it's kinda weird to say this in all of a sudden but...I had a crush on you for years. Though..."
He scratched behind his neck slightly.
"Well, stuff has happened and such..."
He smiled at her weakly.
"And I tried to feel the same with others, in vain...Guess it was hard to forget about you keeping in mind that I work for ya."
Miranda couldn’t help but laugh and pull him close with each kiss.
“Ooh, that’s cute. I can’t say I didn’t feel the same, though.”
She leaned into his touch with a soft exhale, looking him up and down.
“Well, I guess I’m glad you kept that up for so long. This feels...nice, really. That, and you look good with my lipstick smeared all over your lips.~”
Miranda teased, kissing Bruce again.
"It could be...But still, ya got married and had a wonderful family. It was great seeying ya so happy during so much time...And well, ya know I'm still looking foward to seeyin' ya like that, always~"
Bruce kissed her back lovingly, smiling happily as he sled his hands throught her back, stroking it softly.
"Heheh~ Well ya have good choices on makeup after all~"
Miranda hummed, before pulling away from the kiss with a look of confused realization.
“...It’s quiet. ...too quiet. Brucey, baby, where are you brothers?”
"Well, they actually went shop-"
As soon as he said that, the door could be heard opening.
"Sup boss, we're home!"
"Fuck-"
Dustin walked across the living room and noticed the scene.
"AYO?? THE HELL IS GOIN' ON??"
"Hey, what's that screaming about br...O? Hey, boss, Bruce..!"
Milo waved at them ankwardly.
Miranda turned around and wiped the smeared lipstick off of her chin, her face turning a deep magenta.
“H-Hey, boys! Uhhm...w-welcome back!”
"Uh...Imma just leave these in the kitchen."
Usher grabbed the bags and got inside of the kitchen.
"We leave for 30 MINUTES-"
"Bro, don't be mad!"
"I'm not mad, just surprised...I didn't think I'd ever see something with these two. At least not that Bruce would actually make it."
"Duh, thanks bro..."
Miranda giggled and kissed Bruce again, wrapping her arms around him.
“Ah, well. What can I say. Brucey has always had me sorta intrigued..”
She hummed and rolled off Bruce’s lap, crossing her legs casually.
“Anywho! How was the trip to the store, you guys?”
Bruce just hummed briefly, still looking very happy. Though the blush remained on his face for a short while.
"It was nice! We also took the chance and bought some food."
"Yep, and since summer is coming up ice creams are getting cheaper so we took the chance and got some."
"Apart from that we didn't too much, apart from having some donuts on a coffee nearby."
"We just went there because ya claimed that the owner is hot..."
"And was I wrong?"
"Not really."
Miranda looked over at Bruce and pulled out a handkerchief, wiping her smeared black lipstick off of his face with a smirk.
“Sorry ‘bout that, Brucey Babe.~”
She smiled at the other henchmen as she rested her head in Bruce’s lap, her tail wagging.
“Oh? Well, at least you guys had fun! I’m feelin’ a bit better than I was when I came home today, so how about we all go for drinks?”
"Heh, it's fine~ Don't worry."
Bruce caressed Miranda's head when she rested it on his lap.
"That's great to hear boss, I'm happy for both of you!"
"Yeah, I think a good couple of drinks would be nice~"
"I'm in!"
Miranda chuckled softly and sat up, dusting off her dress and grinning.
“Alright! I’ll go ahead and get dressed in some better clothes, then we can head out.”
"Okay, take your time~"
The henchmen remained on the living room as Miranda walked upstairs.
"So...Ya two have something going on now?"
Bruce shrugged.
"Depends on what she wants."
"But don't ya want to?"
"I mean, I do. But that's a decision of two."
"Fair enough."
"I'm sure as that everything will go just fine bro."
Miranda came back downstairs, pulling her hair back into a ponytail. She was wearing black heels with a red, strapless dress, and silver hoop earrings. The dress is below the cut.
“You boys ready to go?”
"Sure thing."
Usher gave a thumbs up as he smiled calmly.
"Looking as pretty as always, boss!"
"Yeah, ya sure yer just gonna get a drink?"
Dustin asked playfully.
"Woah...I actually ran out of compliments, fuck. But ya look great."
Bruce raised down his sunglasses a little and winked before putting them back on.
"Anyways, let's get goin', I'll drive~"
“Mm, who knows~? I might dance for a little while we’re there.”
Miranda chuckled softly and kissed Bruce’s jaw before handing him the limo keys. She grabbed her purse and walked out the door.
“Thank you, Brucey~.”
"Anytime~"
Bruce smiled as he took the keys and all of them walked outside, taking the limo out of the garage and just drove off.
"Where are we goin' this time boss?"
(The spanish side of FNF fandom are saying that Whitty got cancelled by the english side of FNF fandom. Wha-)
((I am Spanish (not from the spanish side of the fandom though, at least I haven't gotten into it) but lmao I'm sure each sides had the fault, or not just one at least. The hell is wrong with people?))
“Standards? What standards?”
Miranda cackled, calmly plucking the cigarette from Bruce’s lips and putting it between her own. Damn. Shawty must’ve heard him.
“Make me a cup of matcha tea, would you? I’ve had a long day.”
"Oh! Uh..."
Bruce jumped a little bit, he didn't expect her to be there in all of a sudden. But he tried to act natural.
"S-Sure thing."
He walked to the kitchen of the house, wich wasn't too far from where they were in, and began to make the said tea. He was about to return to the other room for a moment while the water was still boiling, but for some reason his feet didn't allow him too. Though eventually he came back as soon as the tea was done, and placed it carefully on the table.
"So...A long day huh? Wanna talk about it, let it all out?"
Miranda smiled and picked up the cup, resting her head on Bruce’s shoulder. She sat the cigarette in the ashtray and sipped on her tea.
“Honestly? Not really. I just wanna..sit here and chill. S’that cool with you? I’d...appreciate it if you just sat with me.”
"Sure...~"
There it was, the heartbeat, it was becoming strong again. But he covered with emotion with a gentle smile as he sat next to her.
"I mean, it's not I like I have anything better to do anyway."
Miranda smiled and squeezed his hand gently, setting her cup down.
“Thanks. I owe you one, sweets.”
She hummed, curling up beside him on the couch. She draped her tail across their laps and smiled, running her hand aimlessly across his arm.
"Pff, nah, no need."
He closed his eyes calmly, feeling good just by being next to her in that very moment.
"Did I screw up the tea this time?"
He clucked.
“No, I insist. I’m the one makin’ you sit here with me while I mope around.”
Miranda smiled and sipped on the tea again before glancing over at Bruce.
“Mm? No, you did perfect.”
She paused a bit and then chuckled softly.
“You always do, I just like teasing you sometimes.”
"Well if ya say so..."
He shrugged.
"Is that so~?"
Bruce chuckled.
"Well, boss, that's kinda mean but we are on the same page at least! Thanks though...How ironic considering that I'm not a tea person, myself."
Miranda chuckled and pecked Bruce on the cheek, her tail wagging nonchalantly.
“Well, what can I say? I love seeing you work, Brucey Baby.~”
She cooed, picking up her cup and sipping on her tea.
Bruce's ears perked up slightly at the kiss as a slight blush appeared on his face.
"Heh, I gotta be good at something don't ya think boss?"
He wrapped one arm around Miranda's back slightly, resting his hand on her shoulder.
Miranda smiled and leaned into his touch, her tail wagging a tad faster.
“Oh please, you’re good at everythin’ ya do, Brucey.”
She praised, cupping his cheek lightly.
“Seriously though. You’re great at what you do, and then some.”
A silly smile appeared in Bruce's face. He also noticed her tail wagging but decided to not say anything about it.
"Thanks boss, yer too kind~ Though...I know someone who is even better at what they do than me, and guess what...I have her next to me."
Miranda blushed and averted her gaze, a bubbly giggle leaving her lips.
“Aww, Bruce....”
She chuckled again and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, beaming up at him.
“Shit, man. I really don’t deserve you... You’re amazing.”
Bruce could feel how his face burned little by little due to the increase of the blush. He was not used to so much affection and less from her. He did not imagine that they would become so close.
"Pfff, wha? No I'm not!"
He giggled as he played with her hair slightly.
"I'm just tryin' to be nice, I guess...Dunno if I'm doing a good job so far, but I couldn't keep on being an asshole the whole time don't cha think~?"
He grinned.
Miranda grinned as well and rested her head on his shoulder.
“You’re doin’ a great job. It’s nice that you decided to start bein’ kinder. I didn’t mind your rough exterior all that much, but sometimes you got a bit outta hand. I’m proud of you. Everyone is. Your brothers, Gee, and Lu—...Well. I’m sure he’d be proud if he were..here.”
Miranda shook her head slightly and just wrapped her arms around Bruce’s frame.
“Aside from that...I’m really glad that you’re here with me. I feel like I can be the most like myself around you, and that’s pretty relieving...”
As he heard her words, his smile faded a little bit, specially when she mentioned Luis, but he just hugged her back.
"Heh, perhaps..."
Luckily his smile returned right after.
"Oh, ya don't say? Well that's good to know! I guess I'm lucky then~"
Miranda smiled and snuggled up against him, a soft hum leaving her lips.
“Yeah, I guess you are huh~?”
She sighed quietly and relaxed, her tail swaying lightly and tapping against the couch.
“I sure know I’m lucky to have you, Brucey Babe..”
Bruce would have snuggled against her as well, but it wasn't so easy, specially considering the fact that he didn't know how she would react. Still, he didn't complain about her actions, and in fact he was feeling quite relaxed with her.
"Ya know what..? Me too...Miranda."
He closed his eyes softly as he rested his head on top of hers, very slightly.
Miranda smiled and curled her tail around the both of them. She flicked her eyes upward at Bruce briefly and murmured something under her breath before shutting her eyes as well.
“Thank you...”
Bruce rested a hand on her head, feeling his heartbeat as strong as ever, but he was actually very happy.
"Heh...Yer welcome..."
He gave her a little kiss on the head.
Miranda perked up a bit, and chewed on her lower lip as she looked away and back up at Bruce.
“Hey...Brucey? Can I...ask ya somethin’?”
"Sure, what is it..?"
He looked down at her, though he feared that what she was gonna say had anything to do with the kiss.
Miranda bit down on her nail nervously, and her voice dropped to a whisper.
“.....Can I kiss you? Like— On the lips?”
She huffed softly and rested her head on his shoulder.
“Agh. That sounded tacky.”
Bruce's heart stopped for a moment and looked down at her for a moment. His sunglasses even slipped a little bit from the shock, but he put them back on correctly.
"I uHM-"
He let out a nervous laugh.
"I-I mean...If you really want to...How could I say no to ya?"
“A-Ah—? I didn’t expect you to say yes.. I ain’t complanin’ though.”
Miranda cupped Bruce’s face and leaned forward, stopping once their faces were a couple inches apart. She paused, taking in the moment, before she closed the gap and intertwined her lips with his.
Bruce didn't move to much, but he was tense as hell, as much as he tried to not show it off. He blushed deeply when he felt her lips, causing him to also place her hands on her hips, bringing her close to him in the most gentle way possible. As the seconds went by, he felt more relaxed and closed his eyes once more.
She melted into his grasp, wrapping her hands around his shoulders and moving herself onto his lap. When she pulled away, she just sat there with her forehead pressed against his.
“I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t wanna do this for quite some time, Brucey..”
Miranda hummed, her voice soft and filled with sincerity. Then, she kissed him again.
Bruce smiled as soon as they stopped briefly, taking some air.
"Bo-Miranda..."
He chuckled.
"I've gotten so used to calling ya Boss that it almost feels like yer name...~"
He kissed her again and again, as long as she was willing to, he didn't mind it at all.
"And about that..."
He rested a hand on her cheek.
"Actually, uhm... Maybe it's kinda weird to say this in all of a sudden but...I had a crush on you for years. Though..."
He scratched behind his neck slightly.
"Well, stuff has happened and such..."
He smiled at her weakly.
"And I tried to feel the same with others, in vain...Guess it was hard to forget about you keeping in mind that I work for ya."
Miranda couldn’t help but laugh and pull him close with each kiss.
“Ooh, that’s cute. I can’t say I didn’t feel the same, though.”
She leaned into his touch with a soft exhale, looking him up and down.
“Well, I guess I’m glad you kept that up for so long. This feels...nice, really. That, and you look good with my lipstick smeared all over your lips.~”
Miranda teased, kissing Bruce again.
"It could be...But still, ya got married and had a wonderful family. It was great seeying ya so happy during so much time...And well, ya know I'm still looking foward to seeyin' ya like that, always~"
Bruce kissed her back lovingly, smiling happily as he sled his hands throught her back, stroking it softly.
"Heheh~ Well ya have good choices on makeup after all~"
Miranda hummed, before pulling away from the kiss with a look of confused realization.
“...It’s quiet. ...too quiet. Brucey, baby, where are you brothers?”
"Well, they actually went shop-"
As soon as he said that, the door could be heard opening.
"Sup boss, we're home!"
"Fuck-"
Dustin walked across the living room and noticed the scene.
"AYO?? THE HELL IS GOIN' ON??"
"Hey, what's that screaming about br...O? Hey, boss, Bruce..!"
Milo waved at them ankwardly.
Miranda turned around and wiped the smeared lipstick off of her chin, her face turning a deep magenta.
“H-Hey, boys! Uhhm...w-welcome back!”
"Uh...Imma just leave these in the kitchen."
Usher grabbed the bags and got inside of the kitchen.
"We leave for 30 MINUTES-"
"Bro, don't be mad!"
"I'm not mad, just surprised...I didn't think I'd ever see something with these two. At least not that Bruce would actually make it."
"Duh, thanks bro..."
Miranda giggled and kissed Bruce again, wrapping her arms around him.
“Ah, well. What can I say. Brucey has always had me sorta intrigued..”
She hummed and rolled off Bruce’s lap, crossing her legs casually.
“Anywho! How was the trip to the store, you guys?”
Bruce just hummed briefly, still looking very happy. Though the blush remained on his face for a short while.
"It was nice! We also took the chance and bought some food."
"Yep, and since summer is coming up ice creams are getting cheaper so we took the chance and got some."
"Apart from that we didn't too much, apart from having some donuts on a coffee nearby."
"We just went there because ya claimed that the owner is hot..."
"And was I wrong?"
"Not really."
Miranda looked over at Bruce and pulled out a handkerchief, wiping her smeared black lipstick off of his face with a smirk.
“Sorry ‘bout that, Brucey Babe.~”
She smiled at the other henchmen as she rested her head in Bruce’s lap, her tail wagging.
“Oh? Well, at least you guys had fun! I’m feelin’ a bit better than I was when I came home today, so how about we all go for drinks?”
"Heh, it's fine~ Don't worry."
Bruce caressed Miranda's head when she rested it on his lap.
"That's great to hear boss, I'm happy for both of you!"
"Yeah, I think a good couple of drinks would be nice~"
"I'm in!"
Miranda chuckled softly and sat up, dusting off her dress and grinning.
“Alright! I’ll go ahead and get dressed in some better clothes, then we can head out.”
"Okay, take your time~"
The henchmen remained on the living room as Miranda walked upstairs.
"So...Ya two have something going on now?"
Bruce shrugged.
"Depends on what she wants."
"But don't ya want to?"
"I mean, I do. But that's a decision of two."
"Fair enough."
"I'm sure as that everything will go just fine bro."
Miranda came back downstairs, pulling her hair back into a ponytail. She was wearing black heels with a red, strapless dress, and silver hoop earrings. The dress is below the cut.
“You boys ready to go?”
"Sure thing."
Usher gave a thumbs up as he smiled calmly.
"Looking as pretty as always, boss!"
"Yeah, ya sure yer just gonna get a drink?"
Dustin asked playfully.
"Woah...I actually ran out of compliments, fuck. But ya look great."
Bruce raised down his sunglasses a little and winked before putting them back on.
"Anyways, let's get goin', I'll drive~"
“Standards? What standards?”
Miranda cackled, calmly plucking the cigarette from Bruce’s lips and putting it between her own. Damn. Shawty must’ve heard him.
“Make me a cup of matcha tea, would you? I’ve had a long day.”
"Oh! Uh..."
Bruce jumped a little bit, he didn't expect her to be there in all of a sudden. But he tried to act natural.
"S-Sure thing."
He walked to the kitchen of the house, wich wasn't too far from where they were in, and began to make the said tea. He was about to return to the other room for a moment while the water was still boiling, but for some reason his feet didn't allow him too. Though eventually he came back as soon as the tea was done, and placed it carefully on the table.
"So...A long day huh? Wanna talk about it, let it all out?"
Miranda smiled and picked up the cup, resting her head on Bruce’s shoulder. She sat the cigarette in the ashtray and sipped on her tea.
“Honestly? Not really. I just wanna..sit here and chill. S’that cool with you? I’d...appreciate it if you just sat with me.”
"Sure...~"
There it was, the heartbeat, it was becoming strong again. But he covered with emotion with a gentle smile as he sat next to her.
"I mean, it's not I like I have anything better to do anyway."
Miranda smiled and squeezed his hand gently, setting her cup down.
“Thanks. I owe you one, sweets.”
She hummed, curling up beside him on the couch. She draped her tail across their laps and smiled, running her hand aimlessly across his arm.
"Pff, nah, no need."
He closed his eyes calmly, feeling good just by being next to her in that very moment.
"Did I screw up the tea this time?"
He clucked.
“No, I insist. I’m the one makin’ you sit here with me while I mope around.”
Miranda smiled and sipped on the tea again before glancing over at Bruce.
“Mm? No, you did perfect.”
She paused a bit and then chuckled softly.
“You always do, I just like teasing you sometimes.”
"Well if ya say so..."
He shrugged.
"Is that so~?"
Bruce chuckled.
"Well, boss, that's kinda mean but we are on the same page at least! Thanks though...How ironic considering that I'm not a tea person, myself."
Miranda chuckled and pecked Bruce on the cheek, her tail wagging nonchalantly.
“Well, what can I say? I love seeing you work, Brucey Baby.~”
She cooed, picking up her cup and sipping on her tea.
Bruce's ears perked up slightly at the kiss as a slight blush appeared on his face.
"Heh, I gotta be good at something don't ya think boss?"
He wrapped one arm around Miranda's back slightly, resting his hand on her shoulder.
Miranda smiled and leaned into his touch, her tail wagging a tad faster.
“Oh please, you’re good at everythin’ ya do, Brucey.”
She praised, cupping his cheek lightly.
“Seriously though. You’re great at what you do, and then some.”
A silly smile appeared in Bruce's face. He also noticed her tail wagging but decided to not say anything about it.
"Thanks boss, yer too kind~ Though...I know someone who is even better at what they do than me, and guess what...I have her next to me."
Miranda blushed and averted her gaze, a bubbly giggle leaving her lips.
“Aww, Bruce....”
She chuckled again and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, beaming up at him.
“Shit, man. I really don’t deserve you... You’re amazing.”
Bruce could feel how his face burned little by little due to the increase of the blush. He was not used to so much affection and less from her. He did not imagine that they would become so close.
"Pfff, wha? No I'm not!"
He giggled as he played with her hair slightly.
"I'm just tryin' to be nice, I guess...Dunno if I'm doing a good job so far, but I couldn't keep on being an asshole the whole time don't cha think~?"
He grinned.
Miranda grinned as well and rested her head on his shoulder.
“You’re doin’ a great job. It’s nice that you decided to start bein’ kinder. I didn’t mind your rough exterior all that much, but sometimes you got a bit outta hand. I’m proud of you. Everyone is. Your brothers, Gee, and Lu—...Well. I’m sure he’d be proud if he were..here.”
Miranda shook her head slightly and just wrapped her arms around Bruce’s frame.
“Aside from that...I’m really glad that you’re here with me. I feel like I can be the most like myself around you, and that’s pretty relieving...”
As he heard her words, his smile faded a little bit, specially when she mentioned Luis, but he just hugged her back.
"Heh, perhaps..."
Luckily his smile returned right after.
"Oh, ya don't say? Well that's good to know! I guess I'm lucky then~"
Miranda smiled and snuggled up against him, a soft hum leaving her lips.
“Yeah, I guess you are huh~?”
She sighed quietly and relaxed, her tail swaying lightly and tapping against the couch.
“I sure know I’m lucky to have you, Brucey Babe..”
Bruce would have snuggled against her as well, but it wasn't so easy, specially considering the fact that he didn't know how she would react. Still, he didn't complain about her actions, and in fact he was feeling quite relaxed with her.
"Ya know what..? Me too...Miranda."
He closed his eyes softly as he rested his head on top of hers, very slightly.
Miranda smiled and curled her tail around the both of them. She flicked her eyes upward at Bruce briefly and murmured something under her breath before shutting her eyes as well.
“Thank you...”
Bruce rested a hand on her head, feeling his heartbeat as strong as ever, but he was actually very happy.
"Heh...Yer welcome..."
He gave her a little kiss on the head.
Miranda perked up a bit, and chewed on her lower lip as she looked away and back up at Bruce.
“Hey...Brucey? Can I...ask ya somethin’?”
"Sure, what is it..?"
He looked down at her, though he feared that what she was gonna say had anything to do with the kiss.
Miranda bit down on her nail nervously, and her voice dropped to a whisper.
“.....Can I kiss you? Like— On the lips?”
She huffed softly and rested her head on his shoulder.
“Agh. That sounded tacky.”
Bruce's heart stopped for a moment and looked down at her for a moment. His sunglasses even slipped a little bit from the shock, but he put them back on correctly.
"I uHM-"
He let out a nervous laugh.
"I-I mean...If you really want to...How could I say no to ya?"
“A-Ah—? I didn’t expect you to say yes.. I ain’t complanin’ though.”
Miranda cupped Bruce’s face and leaned forward, stopping once their faces were a couple inches apart. She paused, taking in the moment, before she closed the gap and intertwined her lips with his.
Bruce didn't move to much, but he was tense as hell, as much as he tried to not show it off. He blushed deeply when he felt her lips, causing him to also place her hands on her hips, bringing her close to him in the most gentle way possible. As the seconds went by, he felt more relaxed and closed his eyes once more.
She melted into his grasp, wrapping her hands around his shoulders and moving herself onto his lap. When she pulled away, she just sat there with her forehead pressed against his.
“I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t wanna do this for quite some time, Brucey..”
Miranda hummed, her voice soft and filled with sincerity. Then, she kissed him again.
Bruce smiled as soon as they stopped briefly, taking some air.
"Bo-Miranda..."
He chuckled.
"I've gotten so used to calling ya Boss that it almost feels like yer name...~"
He kissed her again and again, as long as she was willing to, he didn't mind it at all.
"And about that..."
He rested a hand on her cheek.
"Actually, uhm... Maybe it's kinda weird to say this in all of a sudden but...I had a crush on you for years. Though..."
He scratched behind his neck slightly.
"Well, stuff has happened and such..."
He smiled at her weakly.
"And I tried to feel the same with others, in vain...Guess it was hard to forget about you keeping in mind that I work for ya."
Miranda couldn’t help but laugh and pull him close with each kiss.
“Ooh, that’s cute. I can’t say I didn’t feel the same, though.”
She leaned into his touch with a soft exhale, looking him up and down.
“Well, I guess I’m glad you kept that up for so long. This feels...nice, really. That, and you look good with my lipstick smeared all over your lips.~”
Miranda teased, kissing Bruce again.
"It could be...But still, ya got married and had a wonderful family. It was great seeying ya so happy during so much time...And well, ya know I'm still looking foward to seeyin' ya like that, always~"
Bruce kissed her back lovingly, smiling happily as he sled his hands throught her back, stroking it softly.
"Heheh~ Well ya have good choices on makeup after all~"
Miranda hummed, before pulling away from the kiss with a look of confused realization.
“...It’s quiet. ...too quiet. Brucey, baby, where are you brothers?”
"Well, they actually went shop-"
As soon as he said that, the door could be heard opening.
"Sup boss, we're home!"
"Fuck-"
Dustin walked across the living room and noticed the scene.
"AYO?? THE HELL IS GOIN' ON??"
"Hey, what's that screaming about br...O? Hey, boss, Bruce..!"
Milo waved at them ankwardly.
Miranda turned around and wiped the smeared lipstick off of her chin, her face turning a deep magenta.
“H-Hey, boys! Uhhm...w-welcome back!”
"Uh...Imma just leave these in the kitchen."
Usher grabbed the bags and got inside of the kitchen.
"We leave for 30 MINUTES-"
"Bro, don't be mad!"
"I'm not mad, just surprised...I didn't think I'd ever see something with these two. At least not that Bruce would actually make it."
"Duh, thanks bro..."
Miranda giggled and kissed Bruce again, wrapping her arms around him.
“Ah, well. What can I say. Brucey has always had me sorta intrigued..”
She hummed and rolled off Bruce’s lap, crossing her legs casually.
“Anywho! How was the trip to the store, you guys?”
Bruce just hummed briefly, still looking very happy. Though the blush remained on his face for a short while.
"It was nice! We also took the chance and bought some food."
"Yep, and since summer is coming up ice creams are getting cheaper so we took the chance and got some."
"Apart from that we didn't too much, apart from having some donuts on a coffee nearby."
"We just went there because ya claimed that the owner is hot..."
"And was I wrong?"
"Not really."
Miranda looked over at Bruce and pulled out a handkerchief, wiping her smeared black lipstick off of his face with a smirk.
“Sorry ‘bout that, Brucey Babe.~”
She smiled at the other henchmen as she rested her head in Bruce’s lap, her tail wagging.
“Oh? Well, at least you guys had fun! I’m feelin’ a bit better than I was when I came home today, so how about we all go for drinks?”
"Heh, it's fine~ Don't worry."
Bruce caressed Miranda's head when she rested it on his lap.
"That's great to hear boss, I'm happy for both of you!"
"Yeah, I think a good couple of drinks would be nice~"
"I'm in!"
Miranda chuckled softly and sat up, dusting off her dress and grinning.
“Alright! I’ll go ahead and get dressed in some better clothes, then we can head out.”
"Okay, take your time~"
The henchmen remained on the living room as Miranda walked upstairs.
"So...Ya two have something going on now?"
Bruce shrugged.
"Depends on what she wants."
"But don't ya want to?"
"I mean, I do. But that's a decision of two."
"Fair enough."
"I'm sure as that everything will go just fine bro."
“Standards? What standards?”
Miranda cackled, calmly plucking the cigarette from Bruce’s lips and putting it between her own. Damn. Shawty must’ve heard him.
“Make me a cup of matcha tea, would you? I’ve had a long day.”
"Oh! Uh..."
Bruce jumped a little bit, he didn't expect her to be there in all of a sudden. But he tried to act natural.
"S-Sure thing."
He walked to the kitchen of the house, wich wasn't too far from where they were in, and began to make the said tea. He was about to return to the other room for a moment while the water was still boiling, but for some reason his feet didn't allow him too. Though eventually he came back as soon as the tea was done, and placed it carefully on the table.
"So...A long day huh? Wanna talk about it, let it all out?"
Miranda smiled and picked up the cup, resting her head on Bruce’s shoulder. She sat the cigarette in the ashtray and sipped on her tea.
“Honestly? Not really. I just wanna..sit here and chill. S’that cool with you? I’d...appreciate it if you just sat with me.”
"Sure...~"
There it was, the heartbeat, it was becoming strong again. But he covered with emotion with a gentle smile as he sat next to her.
"I mean, it's not I like I have anything better to do anyway."
Miranda smiled and squeezed his hand gently, setting her cup down.
“Thanks. I owe you one, sweets.”
She hummed, curling up beside him on the couch. She draped her tail across their laps and smiled, running her hand aimlessly across his arm.
"Pff, nah, no need."
He closed his eyes calmly, feeling good just by being next to her in that very moment.
"Did I screw up the tea this time?"
He clucked.
“No, I insist. I’m the one makin’ you sit here with me while I mope around.”
Miranda smiled and sipped on the tea again before glancing over at Bruce.
“Mm? No, you did perfect.”
She paused a bit and then chuckled softly.
“You always do, I just like teasing you sometimes.”
"Well if ya say so..."
He shrugged.
"Is that so~?"
Bruce chuckled.
"Well, boss, that's kinda mean but we are on the same page at least! Thanks though...How ironic considering that I'm not a tea person, myself."
Miranda chuckled and pecked Bruce on the cheek, her tail wagging nonchalantly.
“Well, what can I say? I love seeing you work, Brucey Baby.~”
She cooed, picking up her cup and sipping on her tea.
Bruce's ears perked up slightly at the kiss as a slight blush appeared on his face.
"Heh, I gotta be good at something don't ya think boss?"
He wrapped one arm around Miranda's back slightly, resting his hand on her shoulder.
Miranda smiled and leaned into his touch, her tail wagging a tad faster.
“Oh please, you’re good at everythin’ ya do, Brucey.”
She praised, cupping his cheek lightly.
“Seriously though. You’re great at what you do, and then some.”
A silly smile appeared in Bruce's face. He also noticed her tail wagging but decided to not say anything about it.
"Thanks boss, yer too kind~ Though...I know someone who is even better at what they do than me, and guess what...I have her next to me."
Miranda blushed and averted her gaze, a bubbly giggle leaving her lips.
“Aww, Bruce....”
She chuckled again and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, beaming up at him.
“Shit, man. I really don’t deserve you... You’re amazing.”
Bruce could feel how his face burned little by little due to the increase of the blush. He was not used to so much affection and less from her. He did not imagine that they would become so close.
"Pfff, wha? No I'm not!"
He giggled as he played with her hair slightly.
"I'm just tryin' to be nice, I guess...Dunno if I'm doing a good job so far, but I couldn't keep on being an asshole the whole time don't cha think~?"
He grinned.
Miranda grinned as well and rested her head on his shoulder.
“You’re doin’ a great job. It’s nice that you decided to start bein’ kinder. I didn’t mind your rough exterior all that much, but sometimes you got a bit outta hand. I’m proud of you. Everyone is. Your brothers, Gee, and Lu—...Well. I’m sure he’d be proud if he were..here.”
Miranda shook her head slightly and just wrapped her arms around Bruce’s frame.
“Aside from that...I’m really glad that you’re here with me. I feel like I can be the most like myself around you, and that’s pretty relieving...”
As he heard her words, his smile faded a little bit, specially when she mentioned Luis, but he just hugged her back.
"Heh, perhaps..."
Luckily his smile returned right after.
"Oh, ya don't say? Well that's good to know! I guess I'm lucky then~"
Miranda smiled and snuggled up against him, a soft hum leaving her lips.
“Yeah, I guess you are huh~?”
She sighed quietly and relaxed, her tail swaying lightly and tapping against the couch.
“I sure know I’m lucky to have you, Brucey Babe..”
Bruce would have snuggled against her as well, but it wasn't so easy, specially considering the fact that he didn't know how she would react. Still, he didn't complain about her actions, and in fact he was feeling quite relaxed with her.
"Ya know what..? Me too...Miranda."
He closed his eyes softly as he rested his head on top of hers, very slightly.
Miranda smiled and curled her tail around the both of them. She flicked her eyes upward at Bruce briefly and murmured something under her breath before shutting her eyes as well.
“Thank you...”
Bruce rested a hand on her head, feeling his heartbeat as strong as ever, but he was actually very happy.
"Heh...Yer welcome..."
He gave her a little kiss on the head.
Miranda perked up a bit, and chewed on her lower lip as she looked away and back up at Bruce.
“Hey...Brucey? Can I...ask ya somethin’?”
"Sure, what is it..?"
He looked down at her, though he feared that what she was gonna say had anything to do with the kiss.
Miranda bit down on her nail nervously, and her voice dropped to a whisper.
“.....Can I kiss you? Like— On the lips?”
She huffed softly and rested her head on his shoulder.
“Agh. That sounded tacky.”
Bruce's heart stopped for a moment and looked down at her for a moment. His sunglasses even slipped a little bit from the shock, but he put them back on correctly.
"I uHM-"
He let out a nervous laugh.
"I-I mean...If you really want to...How could I say no to ya?"
“A-Ah—? I didn’t expect you to say yes.. I ain’t complanin’ though.”
Miranda cupped Bruce’s face and leaned forward, stopping once their faces were a couple inches apart. She paused, taking in the moment, before she closed the gap and intertwined her lips with his.
Bruce didn't move to much, but he was tense as hell, as much as he tried to not show it off. He blushed deeply when he felt her lips, causing him to also place her hands on her hips, bringing her close to him in the most gentle way possible. As the seconds went by, he felt more relaxed and closed his eyes once more.
She melted into his grasp, wrapping her hands around his shoulders and moving herself onto his lap. When she pulled away, she just sat there with her forehead pressed against his.
“I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t wanna do this for quite some time, Brucey..”
Miranda hummed, her voice soft and filled with sincerity. Then, she kissed him again.
Bruce smiled as soon as they stopped briefly, taking some air.
"Bo-Miranda..."
He chuckled.
"I've gotten so used to calling ya Boss that it almost feels like yer name...~"
He kissed her again and again, as long as she was willing to, he didn't mind it at all.
"And about that..."
He rested a hand on her cheek.
"Actually, uhm... Maybe it's kinda weird to say this in all of a sudden but...I had a crush on you for years. Though..."
He scratched behind his neck slightly.
"Well, stuff has happened and such..."
He smiled at her weakly.
"And I tried to feel the same with others, in vain...Guess it was hard to forget about you keeping in mind that I work for ya."
Miranda couldn’t help but laugh and pull him close with each kiss.
“Ooh, that’s cute. I can’t say I didn’t feel the same, though.”
She leaned into his touch with a soft exhale, looking him up and down.
“Well, I guess I’m glad you kept that up for so long. This feels...nice, really. That, and you look good with my lipstick smeared all over your lips.~”
Miranda teased, kissing Bruce again.
"It could be...But still, ya got married and had a wonderful family. It was great seeying ya so happy during so much time...And well, ya know I'm still looking foward to seeyin' ya like that, always~"
Bruce kissed her back lovingly, smiling happily as he sled his hands throught her back, stroking it softly.
"Heheh~ Well ya have good choices on makeup after all~"
Miranda hummed, before pulling away from the kiss with a look of confused realization.
“...It’s quiet. ...too quiet. Brucey, baby, where are you brothers?”
"Well, they actually went shop-"
As soon as he said that, the door could be heard opening.
"Sup boss, we're home!"
"Fuck-"
Dustin walked across the living room and noticed the scene.
"AYO?? THE HELL IS GOIN' ON??"
"Hey, what's that screaming about br...O? Hey, boss, Bruce..!"
Milo waved at them ankwardly.
Miranda turned around and wiped the smeared lipstick off of her chin, her face turning a deep magenta.
“H-Hey, boys! Uhhm...w-welcome back!”
"Uh...Imma just leave these in the kitchen."
Usher grabbed the bags and got inside of the kitchen.
"We leave for 30 MINUTES-"
"Bro, don't be mad!"
"I'm not mad, just surprised...I didn't think I'd ever see something with these two. At least not that Bruce would actually make it."
"Duh, thanks bro..."
Miranda giggled and kissed Bruce again, wrapping her arms around him.
“Ah, well. What can I say. Brucey has always had me sorta intrigued..”
She hummed and rolled off Bruce’s lap, crossing her legs casually.
“Anywho! How was the trip to the store, you guys?”
Bruce just hummed briefly, still looking very happy. Though the blush remained on his face for a short while.
"It was nice! We also took the chance and bought some food."
"Yep, and since summer is coming up ice creams are getting cheaper so we took the chance and got some."
"Apart from that we didn't too much, apart from having some donuts on a coffee nearby."
"We just went there because ya claimed that the owner is hot..."
"And was I wrong?"
"Not really."
Miranda looked over at Bruce and pulled out a handkerchief, wiping her smeared black lipstick off of his face with a smirk.
“Sorry ‘bout that, Brucey Babe.~”
She smiled at the other henchmen as she rested her head in Bruce’s lap, her tail wagging.
“Oh? Well, at least you guys had fun! I’m feelin’ a bit better than I was when I came home today, so how about we all go for drinks?”
"Heh, it's fine~ Don't worry."
Bruce caressed Miranda's head when she rested it on his lap.
"That's great to hear boss, I'm happy for both of you!"
"Yeah, I think a good couple of drinks would be nice~"
"I'm in!"
(Some Doodles!)
“Standards? What standards?”
Miranda cackled, calmly plucking the cigarette from Bruce’s lips and putting it between her own. Damn. Shawty must’ve heard him.
“Make me a cup of matcha tea, would you? I’ve had a long day.”
"Oh! Uh..."
Bruce jumped a little bit, he didn't expect her to be there in all of a sudden. But he tried to act natural.
"S-Sure thing."
He walked to the kitchen of the house, wich wasn't too far from where they were in, and began to make the said tea. He was about to return to the other room for a moment while the water was still boiling, but for some reason his feet didn't allow him too. Though eventually he came back as soon as the tea was done, and placed it carefully on the table.
"So...A long day huh? Wanna talk about it, let it all out?"
Miranda smiled and picked up the cup, resting her head on Bruce’s shoulder. She sat the cigarette in the ashtray and sipped on her tea.
“Honestly? Not really. I just wanna..sit here and chill. S’that cool with you? I’d...appreciate it if you just sat with me.”
"Sure...~"
There it was, the heartbeat, it was becoming strong again. But he covered with emotion with a gentle smile as he sat next to her.
"I mean, it's not I like I have anything better to do anyway."
Miranda smiled and squeezed his hand gently, setting her cup down.
“Thanks. I owe you one, sweets.”
She hummed, curling up beside him on the couch. She draped her tail across their laps and smiled, running her hand aimlessly across his arm.
"Pff, nah, no need."
He closed his eyes calmly, feeling good just by being next to her in that very moment.
"Did I screw up the tea this time?"
He clucked.
“No, I insist. I’m the one makin’ you sit here with me while I mope around.”
Miranda smiled and sipped on the tea again before glancing over at Bruce.
“Mm? No, you did perfect.”
She paused a bit and then chuckled softly.
“You always do, I just like teasing you sometimes.”
"Well if ya say so..."
He shrugged.
"Is that so~?"
Bruce chuckled.
"Well, boss, that's kinda mean but we are on the same page at least! Thanks though...How ironic considering that I'm not a tea person, myself."
Miranda chuckled and pecked Bruce on the cheek, her tail wagging nonchalantly.
“Well, what can I say? I love seeing you work, Brucey Baby.~”
She cooed, picking up her cup and sipping on her tea.
Bruce's ears perked up slightly at the kiss as a slight blush appeared on his face.
"Heh, I gotta be good at something don't ya think boss?"
He wrapped one arm around Miranda's back slightly, resting his hand on her shoulder.
Miranda smiled and leaned into his touch, her tail wagging a tad faster.
“Oh please, you’re good at everythin’ ya do, Brucey.”
She praised, cupping his cheek lightly.
“Seriously though. You’re great at what you do, and then some.”
A silly smile appeared in Bruce's face. He also noticed her tail wagging but decided to not say anything about it.
"Thanks boss, yer too kind~ Though...I know someone who is even better at what they do than me, and guess what...I have her next to me."
Miranda blushed and averted her gaze, a bubbly giggle leaving her lips.
“Aww, Bruce....”
She chuckled again and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, beaming up at him.
“Shit, man. I really don’t deserve you... You’re amazing.”
Bruce could feel how his face burned little by little due to the increase of the blush. He was not used to so much affection and less from her. He did not imagine that they would become so close.
"Pfff, wha? No I'm not!"
He giggled as he played with her hair slightly.
"I'm just tryin' to be nice, I guess...Dunno if I'm doing a good job so far, but I couldn't keep on being an asshole the whole time don't cha think~?"
He grinned.
Miranda grinned as well and rested her head on his shoulder.
“You’re doin’ a great job. It’s nice that you decided to start bein’ kinder. I didn’t mind your rough exterior all that much, but sometimes you got a bit outta hand. I’m proud of you. Everyone is. Your brothers, Gee, and Lu—...Well. I’m sure he’d be proud if he were..here.”
Miranda shook her head slightly and just wrapped her arms around Bruce’s frame.
“Aside from that...I’m really glad that you’re here with me. I feel like I can be the most like myself around you, and that’s pretty relieving...”
As he heard her words, his smile faded a little bit, specially when she mentioned Luis, but he just hugged her back.
"Heh, perhaps..."
Luckily his smile returned right after.
"Oh, ya don't say? Well that's good to know! I guess I'm lucky then~"
Miranda smiled and snuggled up against him, a soft hum leaving her lips.
“Yeah, I guess you are huh~?”
She sighed quietly and relaxed, her tail swaying lightly and tapping against the couch.
“I sure know I’m lucky to have you, Brucey Babe..”
Bruce would have snuggled against her as well, but it wasn't so easy, specially considering the fact that he didn't know how she would react. Still, he didn't complain about her actions, and in fact he was feeling quite relaxed with her.
"Ya know what..? Me too...Miranda."
He closed his eyes softly as he rested his head on top of hers, very slightly.
Miranda smiled and curled her tail around the both of them. She flicked her eyes upward at Bruce briefly and murmured something under her breath before shutting her eyes as well.
“Thank you...”
Bruce rested a hand on her head, feeling his heartbeat as strong as ever, but he was actually very happy.
"Heh...Yer welcome..."
He gave her a little kiss on the head.
Miranda perked up a bit, and chewed on her lower lip as she looked away and back up at Bruce.
“Hey...Brucey? Can I...ask ya somethin’?”
"Sure, what is it..?"
He looked down at her, though he feared that what she was gonna say had anything to do with the kiss.
Miranda bit down on her nail nervously, and her voice dropped to a whisper.
“.....Can I kiss you? Like— On the lips?”
She huffed softly and rested her head on his shoulder.
“Agh. That sounded tacky.”
Bruce's heart stopped for a moment and looked down at her for a moment. His sunglasses even slipped a little bit from the shock, but he put them back on correctly.
"I uHM-"
He let out a nervous laugh.
"I-I mean...If you really want to...How could I say no to ya?"
“A-Ah—? I didn’t expect you to say yes.. I ain’t complanin’ though.”
Miranda cupped Bruce’s face and leaned forward, stopping once their faces were a couple inches apart. She paused, taking in the moment, before she closed the gap and intertwined her lips with his.
Bruce didn't move to much, but he was tense as hell, as much as he tried to not show it off. He blushed deeply when he felt her lips, causing him to also place her hands on her hips, bringing her close to him in the most gentle way possible. As the seconds went by, he felt more relaxed and closed his eyes once more.
She melted into his grasp, wrapping her hands around his shoulders and moving herself onto his lap. When she pulled away, she just sat there with her forehead pressed against his.
“I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t wanna do this for quite some time, Brucey..”
Miranda hummed, her voice soft and filled with sincerity. Then, she kissed him again.
Bruce smiled as soon as they stopped briefly, taking some air.
"Bo-Miranda..."
He chuckled.
"I've gotten so used to calling ya Boss that it almost feels like yer name...~"
He kissed her again and again, as long as she was willing to, he didn't mind it at all.
"And about that..."
He rested a hand on her cheek.
"Actually, uhm... Maybe it's kinda weird to say this in all of a sudden but...I had a crush on you for years. Though..."
He scratched behind his neck slightly.
"Well, stuff has happened and such..."
He smiled at her weakly.
"And I tried to feel the same with others, in vain...Guess it was hard to forget about you keeping in mind that I work for ya."
Miranda couldn’t help but laugh and pull him close with each kiss.
“Ooh, that’s cute. I can’t say I didn’t feel the same, though.”
She leaned into his touch with a soft exhale, looking him up and down.
“Well, I guess I’m glad you kept that up for so long. This feels...nice, really. That, and you look good with my lipstick smeared all over your lips.~”
Miranda teased, kissing Bruce again.
"It could be...But still, ya got married and had a wonderful family. It was great seeying ya so happy during so much time...And well, ya know I'm still looking foward to seeyin' ya like that, always~"
Bruce kissed her back lovingly, smiling happily as he sled his hands throught her back, stroking it softly.
"Heheh~ Well ya have good choices on makeup after all~"
Miranda hummed, before pulling away from the kiss with a look of confused realization.
“...It’s quiet. ...too quiet. Brucey, baby, where are you brothers?”
"Well, they actually went shop-"
As soon as he said that, the door could be heard opening.
"Sup boss, we're home!"
"Fuck-"
Dustin walked across the living room and noticed the scene.
"AYO?? THE HELL IS GOIN' ON??"
"Hey, what's that screaming about br...O? Hey, boss, Bruce..!"
Milo waved at them ankwardly.
Miranda turned around and wiped the smeared lipstick off of her chin, her face turning a deep magenta.
“H-Hey, boys! Uhhm...w-welcome back!”
"Uh...Imma just leave these in the kitchen."
Usher grabbed the bags and got inside of the kitchen.
"We leave for 30 MINUTES-"
"Bro, don't be mad!"
"I'm not mad, just surprised...I didn't think I'd ever see something with these two. At least not that Bruce would actually make it."
"Duh, thanks bro..."
Miranda giggled and kissed Bruce again, wrapping her arms around him.
“Ah, well. What can I say. Brucey has always had me sorta intrigued..”
She hummed and rolled off Bruce’s lap, crossing her legs casually.
“Anywho! How was the trip to the store, you guys?”
Bruce just hummed briefly, still looking very happy. Though the blush remained on his face for a short while.
"It was nice! We also took the chance and bought some food."
"Yep, and since summer is coming up ice creams are getting cheaper so we took the chance and got some."
"Apart from that we didn't too much, apart from having some donuts on a coffee nearby."
"We just went there because ya claimed that the owner is hot..."
"And was I wrong?"
"Not really."
“Standards? What standards?”
Miranda cackled, calmly plucking the cigarette from Bruce’s lips and putting it between her own. Damn. Shawty must’ve heard him.
“Make me a cup of matcha tea, would you? I’ve had a long day.”
"Oh! Uh..."
Bruce jumped a little bit, he didn't expect her to be there in all of a sudden. But he tried to act natural.
"S-Sure thing."
He walked to the kitchen of the house, wich wasn't too far from where they were in, and began to make the said tea. He was about to return to the other room for a moment while the water was still boiling, but for some reason his feet didn't allow him too. Though eventually he came back as soon as the tea was done, and placed it carefully on the table.
"So...A long day huh? Wanna talk about it, let it all out?"
Miranda smiled and picked up the cup, resting her head on Bruce’s shoulder. She sat the cigarette in the ashtray and sipped on her tea.
“Honestly? Not really. I just wanna..sit here and chill. S’that cool with you? I’d...appreciate it if you just sat with me.”
"Sure...~"
There it was, the heartbeat, it was becoming strong again. But he covered with emotion with a gentle smile as he sat next to her.
"I mean, it's not I like I have anything better to do anyway."
Miranda smiled and squeezed his hand gently, setting her cup down.
“Thanks. I owe you one, sweets.”
She hummed, curling up beside him on the couch. She draped her tail across their laps and smiled, running her hand aimlessly across his arm.
"Pff, nah, no need."
He closed his eyes calmly, feeling good just by being next to her in that very moment.
"Did I screw up the tea this time?"
He clucked.
“No, I insist. I’m the one makin’ you sit here with me while I mope around.”
Miranda smiled and sipped on the tea again before glancing over at Bruce.
“Mm? No, you did perfect.”
She paused a bit and then chuckled softly.
“You always do, I just like teasing you sometimes.”
"Well if ya say so..."
He shrugged.
"Is that so~?"
Bruce chuckled.
"Well, boss, that's kinda mean but we are on the same page at least! Thanks though...How ironic considering that I'm not a tea person, myself."
Miranda chuckled and pecked Bruce on the cheek, her tail wagging nonchalantly.
“Well, what can I say? I love seeing you work, Brucey Baby.~”
She cooed, picking up her cup and sipping on her tea.
Bruce's ears perked up slightly at the kiss as a slight blush appeared on his face.
"Heh, I gotta be good at something don't ya think boss?"
He wrapped one arm around Miranda's back slightly, resting his hand on her shoulder.
Miranda smiled and leaned into his touch, her tail wagging a tad faster.
“Oh please, you’re good at everythin’ ya do, Brucey.”
She praised, cupping his cheek lightly.
“Seriously though. You’re great at what you do, and then some.”
A silly smile appeared in Bruce's face. He also noticed her tail wagging but decided to not say anything about it.
"Thanks boss, yer too kind~ Though...I know someone who is even better at what they do than me, and guess what...I have her next to me."
Miranda blushed and averted her gaze, a bubbly giggle leaving her lips.
“Aww, Bruce....”
She chuckled again and wrapped her arms around his shoulders, beaming up at him.
“Shit, man. I really don’t deserve you... You’re amazing.”
Bruce could feel how his face burned little by little due to the increase of the blush. He was not used to so much affection and less from her. He did not imagine that they would become so close.
"Pfff, wha? No I'm not!"
He giggled as he played with her hair slightly.
"I'm just tryin' to be nice, I guess...Dunno if I'm doing a good job so far, but I couldn't keep on being an asshole the whole time don't cha think~?"
He grinned.
Miranda grinned as well and rested her head on his shoulder.
“You’re doin’ a great job. It’s nice that you decided to start bein’ kinder. I didn’t mind your rough exterior all that much, but sometimes you got a bit outta hand. I’m proud of you. Everyone is. Your brothers, Gee, and Lu—...Well. I’m sure he’d be proud if he were..here.”
Miranda shook her head slightly and just wrapped her arms around Bruce’s frame.
“Aside from that...I’m really glad that you’re here with me. I feel like I can be the most like myself around you, and that’s pretty relieving...”
As he heard her words, his smile faded a little bit, specially when she mentioned Luis, but he just hugged her back.
"Heh, perhaps..."
Luckily his smile returned right after.
"Oh, ya don't say? Well that's good to know! I guess I'm lucky then~"
Miranda smiled and snuggled up against him, a soft hum leaving her lips.
“Yeah, I guess you are huh~?”
She sighed quietly and relaxed, her tail swaying lightly and tapping against the couch.
“I sure know I’m lucky to have you, Brucey Babe..”
Bruce would have snuggled against her as well, but it wasn't so easy, specially considering the fact that he didn't know how she would react. Still, he didn't complain about her actions, and in fact he was feeling quite relaxed with her.
"Ya know what..? Me too...Miranda."
He closed his eyes softly as he rested his head on top of hers, very slightly.
Miranda smiled and curled her tail around the both of them. She flicked her eyes upward at Bruce briefly and murmured something under her breath before shutting her eyes as well.
“Thank you...”
Bruce rested a hand on her head, feeling his heartbeat as strong as ever, but he was actually very happy.
"Heh...Yer welcome..."
He gave her a little kiss on the head.
Miranda perked up a bit, and chewed on her lower lip as she looked away and back up at Bruce.
“Hey...Brucey? Can I...ask ya somethin’?”
"Sure, what is it..?"
He looked down at her, though he feared that what she was gonna say had anything to do with the kiss.
Miranda bit down on her nail nervously, and her voice dropped to a whisper.
“.....Can I kiss you? Like— On the lips?”
She huffed softly and rested her head on his shoulder.
“Agh. That sounded tacky.”
Bruce's heart stopped for a moment and looked down at her for a moment. His sunglasses even slipped a little bit from the shock, but he put them back on correctly.
"I uHM-"
He let out a nervous laugh.
"I-I mean...If you really want to...How could I say no to ya?"
“A-Ah—? I didn’t expect you to say yes.. I ain’t complanin’ though.”
Miranda cupped Bruce’s face and leaned forward, stopping once their faces were a couple inches apart. She paused, taking in the moment, before she closed the gap and intertwined her lips with his.
Bruce didn't move to much, but he was tense as hell, as much as he tried to not show it off. He blushed deeply when he felt her lips, causing him to also place her hands on her hips, bringing her close to him in the most gentle way possible. As the seconds went by, he felt more relaxed and closed his eyes once more.
She melted into his grasp, wrapping her hands around his shoulders and moving herself onto his lap. When she pulled away, she just sat there with her forehead pressed against his.
“I’d be lyin’ if I said I didn’t wanna do this for quite some time, Brucey..”
Miranda hummed, her voice soft and filled with sincerity. Then, she kissed him again.
Bruce smiled as soon as they stopped briefly, taking some air.
"Bo-Miranda..."
He chuckled.
"I've gotten so used to calling ya Boss that it almost feels like yer name...~"
He kissed her again and again, as long as she was willing to, he didn't mind it at all.
"And about that..."
He rested a hand on her cheek.
"Actually, uhm... Maybe it's kinda weird to say this in all of a sudden but...I had a crush on you for years. Though..."
He scratched behind his neck slightly.
"Well, stuff has happened and such..."
He smiled at her weakly.
"And I tried to feel the same with others, in vain...Guess it was hard to forget about you keeping in mind that I work for ya."
Miranda couldn’t help but laugh and pull him close with each kiss.
“Ooh, that’s cute. I can’t say I didn’t feel the same, though.”
She leaned into his touch with a soft exhale, looking him up and down.
“Well, I guess I’m glad you kept that up for so long. This feels...nice, really. That, and you look good with my lipstick smeared all over your lips.~”
Miranda teased, kissing Bruce again.
"It could be...But still, ya got married and had a wonderful family. It was great seeying ya so happy during so much time...And well, ya know I'm still looking foward to seeyin' ya like that, always~"
Bruce kissed her back lovingly, smiling happily as he sled his hands throught her back, stroking it softly.
"Heheh~ Well ya have good choices on makeup after all~"
Miranda hummed, before pulling away from the kiss with a look of confused realization.
“...It’s quiet. ...too quiet. Brucey, baby, where are you brothers?”
"Well, they actually went shop-"
As soon as he said that, the door could be heard opening.
"Sup boss, we're home!"
"Fuck-"
Dustin walked across the living room and noticed the scene.
"AYO?? THE HELL IS GOIN' ON??"
"Hey, what's that screaming about br...O? Hey, boss, Bruce..!"
Milo waved at them ankwardly.
Miranda turned around and wiped the smeared lipstick off of her chin, her face turning a deep magenta.
“H-Hey, boys! Uhhm...w-welcome back!”
"Uh...Imma just leave these in the kitchen."
Usher grabbed the bags and got inside of the kitchen.
"We leave for 30 MINUTES-"
"Bro, don't be mad!"
"I'm not mad, just surprised...I didn't think I'd ever see something with these two. At least not that Bruce would actually make it."
"Duh, thanks bro..."