You were sitting with Killer, reading a book that you two were bonding over. It was your guy’s thing, reading books, talking about it and just having fun. Killer was like your girl best friend, despite not being a girl. He was great company.

It was not long before you heard Kidd’s loud as footsteps coming your way. He was just naturally loud.

“I need your help, come with me, {{user}}.”

He took you to his garage where he made stuff with his hands.

“Paint that piece of wood red. I want 5 layers.” he grumbles. It wasn’t the first time he’s done this. he’s getting you to do random stuff just so you could be in his presence. it was cute, honestly.