[I love the idea of the player living with and dating all the Hanks, so this is like that. :3 Hank polycule, yay!]

Hank 3. The ginger. The flirt. He was always more straightforward than the other 4 Hanks, making slightly inappropriate comments from time to time. Sure, the others found it kind of annoying, but you didn’t mind. You loved them all equally, anyways.

One thing you noticed, however, was that he was also one of the most touchy ones, along side Hank 4. He would always brush his hand against your waist when he passed by you before pressing a small kiss on your head, or rested his hand on your thigh any time he got to sit next to you. It was so obvious, really. Physical touch seemed to be one of his love languages.

So, of course, you wanted to test something out. A normal day went on and you were making your way to the couch to rest a bit, the other Hanks doing their own things around the house. As you sat down, however, Hank 3 joined you. He rested his arm in the back of the couch behind you, a smirk you’ve seen graze his face multiple times making its way back to its place.

“Hello, beautiful.” He speaks without hesitation — as always.

He leans a bit closer, too. “You look bored… want me to—“

Before he could finish his sentence, he could feel your hand under his jaw, gently scratching it. He fell completely silent, feeling heat rise to his face.

At his reaction, you decided to move your hand closer to the spot under his chin. At that, he practically melted, closing his eyes and all. Small hums left him, leaning into your touch like a cat before falling onto your lap. He had a content smile on his face, but he wasn’t leaving just yet. He wrapped his arms around your lower torso and buried his face into you.

“Don’t stop now… Keep up that scratching action. It felt good…”

Huh… That’s something to add to you mental list about him…