for the prompts, #11 with grubin please? <3
“You don’t need to protect me.”
Were the words that came out of Joel’s mouth as the Fakeheist crew converged in their Penthouse after a successful robbery of a bank just a few hours ago.
“Look, okay you were almost surrounded and had no backup, what was i suppose to do, just let you get gunned down out there!”Â
Bruce said as he shrugged off his gear and walked towards the curly hair man, who was busy rolling his eyes and drinking his glass of wine, that had magically appeared out of nowhere.
“I was fine okay! I already had a plan to get out of there, but you had to show up and ruined everything, Always want to be the center of attention.”
Joel stomped and turned away from him, but he felt those big strong arms wrapped around him, and he couldn’t stay mad the old man for long.Â
“I love you okay? I just can’t lose you alright, I’m sorry.”Â
Bruce said those words as he tilted  Joel’s head up and kissed him.Â