Protection → Koliver
Kit is sitting cross-legged on the bed running his index finger over the baby’s arch, smiling as his toes curl against his finger. It was funny how Banner had reflexes that he no longer had or ones that he hadn’t known he had since he was a child. He felt good today. The night before had been extremely intimate between him and Oliver and despite it still being a little bit uncomfortable, it relieved a lot of tension that he had been holding onto for a long time. He’s laughing when Oliver enters the room, the small boy smiling up a storm as Kit runs his fingers over the bottom of his chin while he coos his fondness to him. “I love you” He coos, eyes smiling when Banner’s eyes light up and then curiously looks over his shoulder and smiling again.












