He gaped at her dramatically "what? how are you not hungry? mom makes waffles on sundays!" knowing he was being dramatic, he settled down next to her and wrapped her in his arms, careful not to hurt her. "want me to bring some up here?"
" no I'll be okay" she said
He pouted softly and pressed a kiss to her cheek "My poor kitty cat." he kissed her lips before pulling away and going downstairs to eat with the rest of his family
"bye" she said softly closing her eyes later that night Vanessa was watching TV in brinks bed
brink ate with his family, explaining that Ness was resting upstairs and that she didn't feel like eating for now. He went back upstairs with a few waffles Harley had told him to bring upstairs and gently nudged the door open. "Courtesy of mom." He said, settling down next to her and passing her the plate.
"Thank you " she said grunting in pain after taking the plate and sitting u
He nodded and snuggled into the blankets
She smiled stroking his hair "How was breakfast ?'
He hummed softly and leaned into her hand “it was good, Jack’s still has flour in her hair from yesterday so she’s a little pissed but it’s fine.”
She smiled "I bet, and how are you?" She asked
He shrugged “as okay as a Quinn can be. Still kinda frazzled from yesterday but I’m doing better.”
"good because we have school tomorrow" she said
Brink groaned and pulled the covers over his head “you’d think being the children of villains they’d let you have some leeway when it comes to school.”
"we also go to school with children of superhero so got to show who's top dog or cat" she said "whatever you prefer"
He peeked out from the sheets “cats, duh, though mom did have a hyena before…” he laughed softly and nodded “they should already know who’s top of the food chain.”
"I used to attend a hero Fighting academy" she said
He arched an eyebrow “that’s a thing?”
"yeah it's a thing of course that's a thing that was when I used to be hot" she teased
"You still are kitty." he pressed a kiss to her cheek "I've never heard of one."
"oh horrible times " she said kissinng his head
"what was it like?" he asked, nudging his head gently against hers affectionately
"very painful" she said with a smile combing through his hair with her fingers
He sighed softly and shook his head, "my poor kitty cat, always getting hurt." he scooted up on the bed so that they were level and pressed his lips to hers, kissing her slowly at first.
She smiled kissing him back, cupping his cheek
he leaned into her hand and smiled against her lips