Shidge and Klance
Guess what I thought it was about damn time for?
A...
*drum roll*
SUPERNATURAL AU!
Haha! Yeah!...
Bitch
"Shit. I am worn out."
Both brothers groaned as they sauntered into their bunker, tired and half-drunk.
"I'm starved." Keith muttered, dropping the dufflebag and kicking it over by the table. "Aw, quiznak. Hunk stopped by." He grumbled, lifting up a folded paper that was left on the table. "Says he left for a hunt and probably won't come back for two days or so. Damn."
Shiro grunted as he dropped himself in his favorite chair. He sunk into it with a sigh. "I vote we stay until then. Get in some good sleep, eat, clean up. Check supplies."
"Already checked."
The older brother grinned lazily as arms snaked over his shoulders and his cheek was kissed. "Mm, baby. I missed you."
She hummed, patting his chest before standing up. "I'm sure. Go sober up, take a shower, then tell me that." Shiro whined, reaching for her as she walked over. "Hunk stopped by? Must have been last night. I never heard him or saw him."
Keith shrugged, carding his fingers through his hair. "Well, Hunk's a busy body, be it in the kitchen or out hunting." He sighed, dropping the note. "How was it here, Pidge?"
Katie pulled herself up onto the table and swung her legs, watching to make sure Shiro went off to take a shower. "Boring. No progress on Matt or Dad, still. Mom's doing okay. What about you? How was the hunt? Why'd Shiro come back drunk?"
"We're both drunk." Keith slowly sat down. "Well... It was going fine until the Rugaru got a hold of a little girl."
"Let me guess." Katie whispered with a small tilt of her head. "She didn't make it."
Keith scratched the back of his neck. "Nope. She didn't. Shiro really tried, but couldn't..."
Katie reached over and ruffled his hair. "Win some, lose some. It happens."
The younger of the brothers chuckled. "Yeah... I wish it didn't, though. Shiro's real torn up about it."
"He'll be okay. Both of you." Katie then grinned and playfully punched his shoulder. "Besides, you got me. What more do you need?"
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Keith groaned, shrugging off his flannel shirt and tossing it into the pile of dirty laundry in the corner of his room. He groaned louder as a weight settled on his lower back. "Pidge!"
"You're all tense." Katie muttered, kneading her fingers into his shoulders. "Both of you."
The young Hunter accidentally let loose a loud moan as she pressed the heal of her hand just beside his shoulder blade and rolled it. Katie sniggered at this. "Damn. You sound like you're bottoming."
He huffed. "I don't bottom." He grumbled, but moaned again as she repeated with his other shoulder blade.
"Uh-huh. Sure. I believe you." She mused, continuing to work out the tension in Keith's back.
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Keith was confused as he sauntered through the hallway to the main room of the bunker. Shiro stood stock-still in the mouth of the hallway, jaw slack and eyes wide.
