I had a blorbo thought and ik you rlly like technoshipping so I thought I'd put it here for u <3
Anyways Zane goes to throw out his pink apron after it gets messy and everyone makes fun of him for it and Jay goes to fish it out of the trash- I mean. Boy grew up in a junkyard, everything is salvage. He'll salvage this, too. And hopefully his relationship with Zane.
Yada yada some time passes, Jay and everyone gets caught up in saving the world and stuff, eventually forgets. More time passes and we're somewhere around Possession with that one gag about Jay having a stuffie and they're moving into the new place. Zane is helping and finds his old apron in Jay's stuff, wonders what it's doing there.
"Is this my old apron? What's it doing here?"
"Huh-? OH! I thought I lost that ages ago!"
"But I... you kept it?"
Jay winces, "is that weird? Did I make it weird?" He reaches to take the apron and throw it away- since Zane clearly doesn't want it now that it's awkward. He'd gladly toss himself with it. "Here, I'll just take it and-"
"No."
"N-no?"
"No, Jay. You did not 'make it weird ', I just..." Zane trails off, rubbing the old fabric between his fingers. It's color is washed out, and he smiles posthumously to find the stains remain. He had regretted throwing it out, even looked for it himself. He had assumed he looked too late... "Thank you, Jay." He looks up at the blue ninja and smiles and the LEDs in his eyes radiate a warmth Jay swears he can feel rising in his cheeks.
"Uh, y-yeah, no problem-"
And suddenly Jay feels himself enveloped in a sort of clumsy hug, Zane too stiff and overly-gentle for it to really be considered a hug. "Thank you, Jay." Zane repeats.
Jay returns the hug with a gentle squeeze, "yeah. Don't mention it, pal."
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Sorry i replied late, but also tahnk you for sending this I love this!!
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