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Mitch stood between Steve's legs, the boy sitting on the counter as they watched the movie Steve picked out.

"This was such a soppy romance." Mitch groaned as the movie finished.

"How can you not like The Goodbye girl!" Steve defended the movie, Mitch looking at him. She smirked seeing him wiping his eyes.

"Were you crying at a cheesy romance?" She asked.

"No, no- just- allergies!" Steve shook his head quickly and shrugged it off. She continued to hold back her grin, the boy glaring at her, "How can you not cry at that!"

She giggled, leaning into his chest. Steve wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her and resting his head on hers.

"And besides, you act like you don't love these amazing romance," Steve spoke, "But you sure love romantic gestures."

Mitch furred her eyebrows, "The only romantic gesture you've done was when you admitted you loved me."

"Yeah, I called that a top tier romantic gesture." Steve smirked, "And don't forget about all the candies I get you."

She chuckled, "Oh my, what would I do without you?"

He grinned with amusement, glancing at her lips. He leaned in, kissing her softly.

She let her hands find her face, letting her thumb graze his cheeks gently.

"Ugh get a room." Robin walked behind the counter putting a stack of multiple vhs tapes on the table.

Mitch chuckled in the kiss, before breaking it making Steve groan, "Every time Robin. Every damn time."

"Well maybe instead of making out you guys could work?" Robin suggested.

"We do work!" Steve defended.

Robin rolled her eyes with a amused smile. "So Robin, I know this person, and I think you'd two would really hit it off. Want me to set it up?" Mitch asked.

Robin eyes widened, glancing at Steve who watched; wondering what to do or say.

"Uh- no I think I'm good." Robin chuckled awkwardly.

"You sure? I really think you'd like them." Mitch raised her eyebrows.

"Yep. I'm sure." Robin quickly denied before walking away to restock more shelves.

Mitch sighed, going back to organizing movies, "So, who's this guy you thinks good enough for Robin?" Steve asked, taking a sip of his drink.

Mitch looked at him, "Vicki Carmichael."

Steve choked on his drink, coughing in surprise. He then quickly covered it up with a scoff in amusement, Mitch watching with a roll of her eyes.

"Vicki? Vicki is like- like a female." Steve chuckled as his stuttered, "And Robin's- also- a female."

Mitch let out a breath of amusement, going to him, "Steve I know that Robin is gay. And I know that you know too. And I'm fine with waiting cause I know it's a hard thing to tell people."

Steve stared at her, trying to kept a unphased face, "Robin isn't gay." Steve smiled.

"Okay." Mitch shrugged, "I'm gonna go pick out another movie."

Mitch walked away, making Steves eyes widen in shock. He quickly grabbed his drink, going to Robin as he sipped with anxiety.

He went into the aisle, "She knows." He muttered between sips.