5 of ? "You got a minor injury like a scraped knee or some shit but ur being a huge baby about it so I’m helping u out and wtf stop trying to flirt with me when you’re literally in tears” Mon-El x Winn
Disclaimer: We’re very behind on this show now. Oops.
“Aren’t you guys supposed to invulnerable or something?” Winn mumbles, as if he hasn’t seen evidence to the contrary every other week.
Mon-El whines and clutches his elbow as he curls in on himself.
Winn sighs. “Let me see.”
Sniffling, Mon-El moves his hand aside and Winn bears witness to...a minor abrasion.
“This?” Winn asks. “This is what you’re whining about?”
“It hurts,” Mon-El moans and he pouts at Winn.
Winn feels his resolve crumble. After all, it had been a pretty big fight to do even this to Mon-El. He rolls his eyes, but he’s not sure if he’s disappointed in Mon-El or himself. “Want me to kiss it better?”
Almost immediately, Mon-El perks up. “Where will you kiss me?”
“I meant--” Winn gestures towards Mon-El’s arm but the wide eyes and coy smile he’s getting stop him in his tracks. “Screw it.” He leans down and just as his lips are about to land on Mon-El’s, Mon-El speaks up.
“I think the term here on Earth is ‘screw me,’“ and before Winn can properly scoff, Mon-El is pulling him down into a kiss.
In the end, Mon-El is right.