You were hoping to just silently purchase yourself a few new bra’s while your boyfriend, and currently off duty hero colleague nervously stood in the corner of the woman’s clothing store, but alas.

He was not as awkward as you’d first thought, looking around casually with a stupid grin on his face, but luckily he had also been stopped by a few fans— even though it was pretty rude to bother a hero off work, he signed anyway and chatted with the nice girls.

Which gave you time to look at the different bras, looking at a few and sticking them in your small basket, until you felt the cold breath on your shoulder and you could practically feel that red winged fucker grinning at you.

“Watcha got there,” he says, he didn’t even to fucking look before he was asking another question WHILST dragging you off towards the changing rooms. “you need to try that on, don’t you? Gotta make sure it fits!”

He led you into one of the rooms before he shut the door, sitting down on the small bench in the room as he smiled up at her from his seat. “Go ahead, fashion show.”