(Y/N) Pov:
Me and Baxter were in his lab.
I was sitting at the security monitors and watching the blank screens flickering every once in a while, the images on each screen not changing except for one of the Misfits walking down a hallway, or even a hotel guest.
I sigh and glanced over at Baxter.
He was wearing his white hazmat suit with the hood down, black boots and gloves and a gas mask over his face.
He was leaning over a beaker and was pouring Sulfuric Acid into it.
Since I was made of shadows, I didn't need to worry about the Sulfuric Acid fumes causing damage to my lungs because I didn't have any.
A couple minutes later and Baxter had put the beaker in an isolation chamber on the shelf for later use.
He walked over to where I was sitting and sat on a chair next to me, taking off his gas mask and putting it on the table.
"Well, finally got around to doing that. So, what now?" He asked, turning to look at the bank of monitors.
I glanced down at his kneck. It's been a couple days now and he's still wearing the bandages around his kneck. Since he was wearing the white hazmat suit, it was clearly visible.
I smirked mischievously, getting an idea.
I leaned over in my chair and grabbed Baxter, pulling him closer."What are you-?" He started asking, but gasped when I tilted his head to the side a little and used my claw to tear the bandage apart.
My claw sliced through the gauze with ease and I took the bandage off his kneck.
There was a little bit of a scar, but it's barely visible, so no one would see it with his lab coat on most of the time.
"Is that all you wanted?" Asked Baxter, glancing down at me hopefully.
"I'm just getting started~" I say, grabbing his cheeks in my hand and pulling his face close to mine.
I then tilted his head to the side again and started kissing his kneck, where the scar was.
Baxter tried not to moan in pleasure, feeling chills go down his back.
My kisses trailed up to the side of his jaw and cheeks before gently kissing him on the lips.
Baxter started kissing back, leaning closer towards me and gently brushing his fingers through my galaxy mist hair.
I pulled away and grabbed Baxter's hand.
"Where are we going?" Asked Baxter, confused why I broke the kiss.
I didn't say anything and pulled him up the stairs and up the elevator, getting off at the top floor.
I pulled him into our room and locked the door behind me before bringing Baxter over to the sofa.
"Let's just relax and enjoy each other's company" I say, sitting down.
Baxter glanced down at the hazmat suit he was still wearing, a little uncertain.
"Don't worry about it. It's fine" I say, waving it off.
Baxter nodded and sat down next to me awkwardly.
I wrapped an arm around Baxter and pulled him close, wrapping my arms around him in a hug while also leaning back against the armrest.
Baxter rested his face against my chest and just hugged back.
Running my clawed hand through his hair, we lay there cuddling, feeling our heartbeats against each other.
"I love you...." mumbled Baxter. His words were slightly muffled by my chest.
I chuckled and kissed his head, hugging him tighter.
"Love you too Baxter" I say.
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