being a superhero was , for the lack of better words , dull . that’s all that comes to mind when he thinks about patrolling with minion ; the absolute boredom that curses his big , blue head ! not that megamind dislikes being the new superhero of metro city , no , no , he enjoys it , really , but there can just be —– MORE . it’s why he’s had his nose shoved into his experiments and the possibility of new gadgets and tricks to put criminals behind bars . no one said that he couldn’t have fun while being a hero , so —– why not ?
attention focused solely on the paper in his hand , he doesn’t notice the slinking of a certain someone to his side ; nor the kiss pressed against his purple-hued cheek . it’s only when he starts up his pacing again , paper in tow , that his brain catches up with the rest of him that megamind pauses . paper lowered , green eyes blinking at the brunette stood before him . he hasn’t quite gotten used to this whole —- affection thing , or the fact that his stomach likes to do this really weird flip - floppy thing when roxanne kisses him .
let’s be honest , megamind’s stomach goes all flip - floppy when she just looks at him and —- wow , this is really it , huh . the good life ?
❛ dinner ….. ❜ and there goes his hearts practically feeling like they’re going to beat out of his chest . ❛ yes , of course —- of course , that would be …. nice . ❜
he supposes , yes , this is the good life . ❛ i should be done with the model for this new invention in an hour , then dinner —- anything you want . ❜
“Shame-- I was hoping you might want to come help-- you’ve really made some great strides when it comes to cooking. But I suppose I could always ask Minion if he’d like to--” She let it hang in the air, flashing him a glance out of those baby blues of hers. If anything, Minion deserved the night off. She’d already told him as much, running her proposal by him first before the main event.
It was a matter of luring Megamind there and gently probing him on the idea of living together.
She slipped a hand over his, peeking over his shoulder at the plans he’d been looking at, making sure to get nice and close to him. He turned the cutest shade of purple whenever she got close-- and she was utterly captivated by it. He was sweet underneath all that showmanship-- someone who hadn’t had a kind word tossed his way outside of Minion’s compliments.
Now, however-- he’d be showered with praise every chance she could get.
“It takes so long to get back across town to my apartment. What if we went on a walk? We could go through that park I like.” She offered, slowly pulling herself away. She could almost hear those hearts pounding as she leaned across the table to grab her purse. “But if you’d rather stay here with your plans--”
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