A Gift To You

air way| Jose 🍋-ish

A/N This wouldn't leave my head cause Jose's A tier IS BEYOND SEGGSY AND HE MAKES ME ACT UP

The summer night air was quiet, save for the train that seemed to never stop gently rocking his home. The city of Metropolis was as jumpy as ever. The neon lights shone brightly in the distance as Jose pushed the door to his home open.

He sighed and fell back onto the couch, they did it, after months and months of planning and plotting. After years of trying to open the publics eyes! They'd finally exposed her. Jose could still feel the cold,pale stare that the singer had as she quietly left the stage. Oh how he wished he could have captured that on film.

"Well look who the trashman brought in," the sound of your voice and the light squeak of a metal wheel revealed you in the love seat. You had a bottle of something from Jose's personal collection and a shot glass resting between your fingers.

"___!? why are you up so late? you should be in bed!" His system started to heat up, he needed to stay calm and not over heat. You didn't know about his team or what he'd been doing,Jose wanted to keep it that way.

"I thought I'd stay up, see how long it take for my beloved husband to come home," you took another sip of alcohoil, it was something akin to what humans would drink to get drunk only it made your circuits all...tingly,"Off working out with..oh what was his name? Willy? Wilson?"

"William, now lets-" His eyes widend when you suddenly got up,the dark rob you usually wore was hanging on your arms, revealing the alluring lingerie you'd worn just for him.

You took face to face to him, scanning his body for any signs of feminine perfume or fair follicles. Your scanners didn't pick anything up.

"My ___, I'd never cheat on you," he put his hands on your hips, scanners meeting scanners. He was shocked when you jerked away and poured yourself another shot,"do you really think so low of me?" He circled you to look you in the eyes,"___?"

"I dont know what to think," you turned away from him again.

"My wife please, look at me" he begged

You simply ignored him and took another sip of whatever hell was in the bottle,it tasted weird and you didn't really like it but you knew Jose did. You wanted to annoy him, make him frustrated and irrated just like he did to you.

"And if I do?" You turned and stood chest to chest to him,noses touching,"now what?" You glared at him.

He expression soften and leaned down,ever so close giving the illusion of leaning in for a kiss then snatched the shot glass away.

"You have some nerves!" You snapped at him,reaching for the glass on your tippy toes, damn him and his tallness!

"___,You're too beautiful to waste away drinking,it dosent suit you" drinking was a horrible habit he'd picked up from a friend. The last thing he wanted was you becoming an alcoholic too,it did horrible things to one's wiring.

"Oh so you can go out,doing who's know what with who knows who! But I can't drink? I never pegged you for the hypocrite!" You grabbed the bottle by the neck and chugged as fast as you could, just to spite him. Some of it dripped down the corners of your lips and landed onto the see-through underwear. Your steam pressure was starting to rise and you responded by releasing the steam through your face and the top of your head,making your skin nice and warm to the touch.

"Hold still,before you hurt yourself," he stepped up behind you. Trying to pry the glass from your warm fingers.

"L-le go's of me" you were starting to slur,"cheating,no good, sneaking-" you went on and on about he was a no good scoundrel and how you were going to teach him and his 'clones' a lesson.