A Psychotic Boomerang

Chapter 14: Wanting to Keep Kara Happy

Captain Boomerang raises an amused eyebrow at Kara as he nods his head. At this point, he would go along with anything she said to him since he loves her enough to play by her own rules. He would never deny her of anything since he loves her to the point of dying for her if the need to do so arises in the future. He does not want her to live without her husband but he would most definitely protect her in any way deemed necessary. He knew of this fact before they even married; he figured this fact out as he laid eyes on her for the first time.

It would be quite some time before they started to date but he knew he would do whatever is necessary to protect her. One task he finds necessary in this area is to love on Kara as much as possible. He loves her in ways that he cannot explain in words...not even to Kara. He will always love her in this way, no matter what happens to the two of them. He is all too aware of this fact and is glad to shout it to the world if need be. He grins openly at the thought, especially if Superman were to hear the shouted words.

He laughs quietly to himself as he shakes his head slowly from side to side. He knows that Kara would be quite curious about the reasoning for his laughter but he is not sure he could explain to her even if she asks it of him. This thought makes him blink his eyes as he tilts his head to the side ever so slightly. He watches Kara eat the rest of the toast in silence as he sits down at the little kitchen table. He places Kara ever so gently on his lap and cradles her close to his chest so that she can rest her head against it if she wishes to do so.

He loves it when she rests against him since it is a sign that she trusts him in some way. He will always be glad to see signs of her trust in him since he loves her enough to trust her as well. It makes him feel more masculine to have her trust in him in every way, which makes him puff his chest out at the thought of it. He is proud to be the husband of Kara Danvers and it shows in an obvious way in the proud look in his dark blue eyes as he gazes down at her. He strokes her platinum blonde hair with the gentle fingers of one hand while the other arm remains locked around her to keep her steady upon his lap.

He wants to make sure she is comfortable in his arms, after all, and this is the best way to do it in his opinion. Why would he not want her comfortable when her comfort would also make her happy? He just wants to see her happy, after all, and that fact is what motivates every action he takes regarding her.

Kara smiles at him now, though she is definitely wondering at the chuckle that now escapes him but she knows that if he chose to tell her it would be of his own accord. She was not one to pry into his thoughts; instead she realizes that he is not keeping anything from her. He had always been honest with her, no matter what was occurring at the moment. She had no cause to ever question him as he had proven himself to her long ago so her trust in him had grown to a point that she did not hesitate to trust him with every fiber of her being. When he sat at the table with her, she always felt beautiful around him and he treated her like she was fragile. Leaning back into his puffed up chest, she sighed happily. 

She went back to munching on the toast, hoping her would get some to eat as well since he had made a ton of it. She knew that he had not had a chance to eat today as he had been released and then he had to come find her so she was sure it has been a long day for him as well. She handed him a piece of toast and continued munching on her piece. Far too soon she was yawning again and she wanted nothing more than to go play and then sleep in his arms. She knew that she belonged in his arms and that he felt the same way as well. 

She drank her milk slower now as she was beginning to get full. The toast had done its job for now and she would be able to rest without hunger pangs, though Boomer would never allow her to do such a thing in any case but her mind suddenly turned to something else. How long has it been since they had take a bath together? It was to be their nightly ritual but while he was gone she had showered. It was out of respect for him. Showering was different altogether in her opinion and though she had kept her self clean, she had missed the nightly ritual that they had grown accustomed to. 

She leaned back and spoke quietly to him at this point. There was no need to speak loudly as they were cuddled so close together on this chair. She knew that he was more than able to hear her at this close distance and it almost seemed that he leaned in even closer to listen to her. But she was not sure if he was doing that or not as she had just leaned her head back to speak to him about her own wishes once again. She felt kind of like she was asking a lot of him today but then she had missed him so much. The Joker had intensified that and now she was wanting something familiar to happen.

"Boomer, is it possible to take a bath before were lay down on the bed? I mean it has been ages and I missed you so much when you were gone. I hope that the idea appeals to you. I miss that part of our lives. I love you so much, darling. I would do anything for you at this time.  Anything."