Hold On Tight

Lorna was focusing on all the metal that made up the framework of the building. By the time that Remy returned the building was starting to crumble as the metal was rising into the air. With a groan and a yank all the metal came out. She then slapped her hands together, forming the metal into a ball and letting it drop on the building. "Stay away from my family!" She then came down, smile on her face. "Now we can go."

Hearing from Remy that Pietro lost his hearing they started to exam his ears. They were filled up with too much dried blood to be able to get a proper look. Pietro hissed as the fluid flushed out his ears. "That hurts." It took some time but once they had it all clean the doctor could see that there was severe damage done to his ears. The doctor grabbed a notepad and wrote on it.
'We will need to operate as soon as we get back. With your abilities you should be able to regain your hearing in a few days."

Pietro sighed and nodded in acknowledgment.

Remy was once again glad that he wasn't on the opposite side of the fight to Lorna. Although he supposed he had gone up against Magneto before and the two of them obviously had similar powers. Maybe it was Lorna's attitude that scared him - Magneto was just a regular terrorist/anti-hero (depending on which side of the law he was currently operating). He shook off the thoughts and waited as she floated down to join him, then turned back to see how Pietro was doing. When he saw what the doctor had written, he gave a sigh of relief and sat down opposite the speedster, giving him a thumbs up to convey his thoughts about the result of the examination.

Lorna went back into the ship and spoke with the doctor about her brothers condition. She was so glad to hear that the deafness was not permanent. She sighed and rubbed her temple. "Let me know next time you guys do something thid stupid."

Pietro was tired. Oh so very tired that he fell asleep without even realizing it.

"We had a solid plan," Remy protested, before running a hand through his hair and admitting, "I should have known that Pietro wouldn't be able to stick close once confronted with the lead scientist though."

"I'm getting real tired of these AIM jerks. Hopefully what I did to their base will keep them from busy for some time." Lorna sat down sighing. "Just giving you a hard time, Remy. I know my," motions toward Pietro, "Our father did some horrible shit, but I wish people would keep us out of his stuff. Want to deal with Magneto? Go to him, not his children and grandchildren. Good thing he doesn't know what happened. At least I would hope he doesn't know. Last thing we need is having him declaring war or some other silly nonsense."

Remy nodded in agreement and then commented, "It's time like this when I appreciate my father all the more." It wasn't that his father didn't care about him, but he was definitely more chill about things than Magento, and knew Remy was capable of looking out for himself.

It was a long and quiet trip back to the base. When the plane landed Pietro finally woke up again. He looked up and noticed his sister and Remy. It was comforting to see familiar faces when he couldn't hear a thing. Once the plane was settled he tried to sit up, but his head was swimming, causing his body to sway.

Lorna was at his side, aiding him to right himself. "They really messed you up." She mumbled, though she was very well aware that Pietro couldn't hear her.

Remy hung back, letting Lorna take care of her brother. He followed them slowly off the plane and inside the building, glad that Pietro would be okay in a few days, even if he wouldn't exactly admit it out loud. The speedster wouldn't let him live it down if he actually professed to liking him or enjoying his company.

Once they were back inside the building, Lorna went off in her separate way, probably going to get more information from the doctors and to see how soon they will be ready to operate on her brother. Before she left though she was sure to drop her brother off in their living room area with Remy.

Once in their home, Pietro slowly made his way to the couch. Now that they were on more solid ground his feet were more steady and he was actually able to stand up and walk without his head wanting to spin away. He laid on the couch and groaned. His eyes were closed for a moment before they opened back up and were set on Remy. "Hey."

Remy smiled at Pietro, automatically saying "hi" back even though he wouldn't be able to hear him. He pulled out his phone and quickly typed a message out before showing the screen to the other man.
Do you need anything?

"Food would be nice." Pietro mumbled, trying to keep control of his voice as best as he can. "Maybe a sandwich." He would have made it himself, but really he was in far too much pain and didn't think he could stand long enough to make a sandwich.

Remy looked Pietro in the eye and mouthed over exaggeratedly so he would hopefully be able to tell what he was saying, "Just this once." Then he strolled into the kitchen area, taking off his coat and draping it over a chair back as he went, where he started putting together a couple of sandwiches. Now that the idea of food had been brought up, he'd realised he was actually pretty hungry himself.

Pietro loved it when Remy took of his coat. The pants that he wears always made the other man's ass look amazing. He slowly licked his lips, admiring the ass. "Wiggle it for me." He teased, voice very loud, because he didn't know how loud he had to be for Remy to hear him.

Remy paused in the process of getting the bread out of the cupboard. He would have thought he'd misheard Pietro's words except for the fact he'd basically shouted them. So this was where their teasing/antagonising was going to go next? Well two could play at that game, and Remy was the master of seduction. He set the bread down on the counter and then went for the salad in the bottom of the fridge, purposefully bending down in a way that show off his arse more.

"You really are such a slut, Remy." Pietro continued with his provocation. He didn't fully mean those words, but the last thing he wanted to do was fully admit that he was attracted at all to that ass. And only the ass. At least that's what he would allow himself to admit to himself. "But it'll take more than that to get me. Sandwiches are a good start."

"You're just jealous of how much I get laid," Remy shot back, before realising he'd forgotten about Pietro's lack of hearing. So he just flipped him off instead. He finished making the sandwiches, put them on two plates, and then carried them back over to the sofa and dumped one plate in Pietro's lap.

Ignoring the plate on his lap Pietro reached up, grabbing at Remy's ass and pulled him down on tip of himself. He sat up a bit too quickly, head spinning but he simply laid back and quickly recovered. "I know you want to fuck me." He smirked at Remy, playing along to the middle finger he got moments ago.

Remy managed to twist so he landed next to Pietro instead of on top of him, but his reflexes weren't quick enough for him to avoid falling altogether. He just about saved his sandwich by sticking the hand holding the plate out in front of him, but it wasn't at all dignified. What was it with his team mates randomly propositioning him? He wanted to retort that the speedster was just deluded, but there was no point seeing as he obviously wouldn't be able to hear him. Instead he just moved to the other end of the sofa and gave Pietro a dirty look, before taking a bite of his sandwich sulkily.

Pietro sat up once Remy was away from him and started laughing. To him there was nothing more fun then messing with Remy, though this was not how he usually went about it. Usually it was just silly bickering. He assumed the noise that made him temporary deaf had scrambled his brain a bit. That or the horrible reminded of what life was like when he had lost his powers. At least he still had his powers just didn't have his balance. He picked up his sandwich that fell onto his body and started eating. "What's wrong with you?"

Remy retrieved his phone and typed out a message with one hand whilst eating his sandwich with the other.
It's no fun when you can't hear my amazing comebacks. He'd have to come up with a plan of how to get Pietro back for when he'd healed, and he'd have to make sure it was something good because currently the speedster was definitely winning their stupid competition. He wasn't mean enough to take his revenge before then though.