Hank/Dermott RP with Yoshi

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I'm kickin' this RP with my pal, Yoshi, on LJ! <3

While Dr. Thaddeus Venture was PROBABLY training his favorite son the ways of super science, his other son was leaning against the X-1, parked on the lawn; waiting for Dermott's mom to drop him off. Hank scoffed, while running his fingers through his new, shaggy mop. He and “Pop” had been fighting A

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[damastayoshi]

Finally the framilar car driven by Dermott's mother dropped him off at the end of the long drive way. He stepped out of the front seat slamming the door behind him as him mother drove off again. He turned around to look at Hank, with a medium sized duffle bad hanging from his shoulder. He couldn't help but feel the slight tug in his heart seeing his brand new boy toy waiting so loyally for him, and he half smiled as he walked up the steps to the compound.

Dermott>>> Hey Hank. Cold?

He asked before lacing an arm through the smaller boy's and bending him to the side for a warm kiss on the cheek.

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Hank straightened his back up against the X-1 when he saw Dermott lumbering towards him. Then he settled back down into a lean, trying to look cool.

Hank>>>Hey! Heh, yeah a little...

Hank giggled as Dermott pecked his cheek. He had to pull away and SUPER DOUBLE CHECK before kissing his "dirty little secret" back.

Hank>>>Wanna go "warm-up" inside?

Hank nudged him, chuckling at his own "clever" word-play.

[damastayoshi]

Dermott, catching Hank's little pun, punched his arm playfully before taking it's favorite place around Hank's waist.

Dermott>>> Pfft, ya. Wait 'till you see what I snagged from my mom's room. Bunch of stuff. Figured we'd try going all the way this time, if you're up for it that is. Even managed to swipe a skin flick or two for demonstrational purposes. Even if we are a "thing," I still wanna try everything with you.

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Hank faked a smile, not wanting Dermott to think he was a weenus for not being able to take a punch. But his fake smile turned genuine when Dermott held him and offered his proposal.

Hank>>>Dude! Can you read my mind through the phone or something? That's why I wanted you to come over today!

His fingers toyed with the lapel on Dermott's thrift-store jacket as he elaborated.

Hank>>>Pop's gonna be in the lab all night and I told Dean you said you were gonna wail on him if he bugged us so...yeah.

Hank paused, actually THINKING about what he was going to say before he said it. For once.

Hank>>>I'm...ready, Dermott.