Time had passed in the old abandoned warehouse Charge apparently spent his time in, and conversation between Star and Ivan had taken a much lighter turn by the time he would get back. He’d attempted a Charge Kick earlier, and taken out half a pile of boxes and kept rocketing forward until he hit a wall. Which, Star was very glad Charge’s body was built so well since the damage from the little stunt left only some scuffs at the points of impact that would certainly buff out. He really hoped his brother didn’t mind.
Currently, though, Star was beaming down at his boyfriend and telling him he wanted to show him something really cute and funny. He proceeded to press his cheeks in so they squished and laughed at the same time. “His cheeks are so squishy!! I’ve honestly wanted to do this for a long time, but he’s so grouchy. I was always afraid he’d kick a hole trough my chest.”