Emotions (Hank x Connor) Dbh

Chapter 6- Boyf riends

(Yeah yeah yeah I used the reference "Boy Friends" from the musical Be More Chill.... I couldn't help myself okay??)

Their feelings had developed over the past week that they were dating. Inside their minds they called it dating even if it wasn't really official? Connor wasn't sure if that was it because he was new to this emotions thing so he decided to ask.

Connor and Hank had been cuddling half of the day, watching television. With Sumo on the floor beside the couch curled up and Hank holding Connor close to himself. Hanks arms were wrapped gently around Connor as Connor sat on his lap, nuzzling his head into the crook of Hanks neck. Hank absolutely loved the height difference. Connor was just too cute and small... it warmed up his cold heart.

Connor snuggled more into Hank, glancing up at him from the tv. "Hank..." he said in a bit nervous and blank expression. When Hank saw that he immediately held him a bit closer, wanting him to feel safe. "Yes, Con?"
Connor bit his lip, something Hank loved, and looked at him. "C-can you be my boyfriend?" He asked him quietly, his usual perfect speech cracking a bit at the beginning.

Hank had already thought that they were dating so chuckled at this. Connor did not see what was funny but smiled anyways, loving Hanks laugh. "Of course honey." Hank kissed his forehead gently. "I love you." He mumbled against his temple, smiling and blushing lightly when Connor giggled. "I love you too!" He exclaimed in a cute voice, his cheeks heating up with blue thorium lightly.

The rest of the day was spent with cuddling and kisses, Connor giggling way too much. At the end of the day, Hank thought of something that he had been meaning to ask Connor.

He cleared his throat, that action getting Connors attention. "Hey... Connor... do you have. Something down there." Hanks face heated up a bit, not sure how Connor would react to that question.
Connor looked at him, confused as to why he was asking that question. "Well, as you already know lieutenant, I do have legs." He smiled slightly, pointing to his legs.
Hank sighed and shook his head. "No I mean... there." He glanced at where Connors parts would be.

"Ohhhh" Connor blushed lightly, realizing what he meant. "You mean a penis?" Hank blushed more and sighed. "Well I wasn't going to put it like that, but you do what you do Connor." Connor nodded. "Yes. They provided me with one for cases... just in case I had to do the thing with anyone to get evidence. Why do you ask?"
Hank took in all he said and realized how thankful he was that Connor did not have to get fucked by a stranger to reach a successful mission. "Just a question." He smirked. Now that he knew that maybe they could have some... fun?

Connor looked at him, utterly confused when Hank smirked. (Since Connor was an innocent bean he didn't really understand that until someone pointed it out) He shrugged it off and pecked Hanks lips.

"Should we go to sleep? We need some energy for tomorrow," Hank asked, gently stroking Connors cheek. Connor smiled and nodded.

They walked to Hanks bed... it sounds more normal to say 'their bed'... and they weren't both walking. Hank picked Connor up, carrying him bridal style which made Connor burst out in giggles. Hank smiled and gently lied him down on the bed, getting beside him under the sheets. Connor pecked his lips and smiled cutely at him. The smile made Hanks heart skip a beat. "Good night, Con."
"Night, Hank."