Dutch x Conor

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 Dutch woke up to a strange sound, he lifted himself up from his bed, looked around the room, he saw Miles sleeping on the floor surprisingly, then he looked at Conor's bed. Conor wasn't there, Dutch got up from his bed and walked out the door to seek for him.

Dutch walked around the whole base and still couldn't find Conor, there was only one place he knew Conor could possibly be at. He turned around and walked towards the gym, he stopped in front of the door and peeked inside, Conor held his katana in his hand, he pointed it towards one of those dummy things that he honestly forgot the name of. Dutch slowly opened the door and watched as the silver tubby trained, Conor poked the thing with his sword a couple of times before slashing right through it. His eyes widened, Conor turned around " I know you're watching me" he said, Dutch looked at him " uhh... no, I'm not" he responded, Conor smiled and put his katana away. " so why are you here?" Dutch asked as Conor grabbed his water bottle, " just training", Dutch nodded and looked at him from head to toe " you look hot...", Conor spit out his water and looked at him " I-I MEAN YOU LOOK LIKE YOU'RE HOT! NOT THAT KIND OF HOT! DAMMIT DUTCH!!!" Dutch yelled. Conor laughed " you're weird," he said in between laughs, Dutch sorta smiled and giggled, " that's why I love you". Dutch looked him in the eyes and blushed, he sat next to him and hugged him, making them both purr all of a sudden. Conor lightly rubbed his cheek against Dutch's and smiled as he got comfortable, " w-we have t-to get back t-to bed" Dutch stuttered nervously " no... I want us to stay like this for a bit". 


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