"Hiro? I have a question."

The sixteen-year-old looked at his friend over her dining room table, "Yes?"

The tall young woman known as Honey Lemon bit her lip, almost uncharacteristically shy. Hiro had been in this apartment a number of times since he'd started studying with her and getting dragged to workouts with Gogo, but this was a question she wasn't sure about.

"Well, it was a phrase I heard Gogo say…" she trailed off.

Hiro was a prodigy, primarily a mechanical and scientific one, but it was impossible to argue his prodigious mind. When he put his mind to it, the young man could learn at an absolutely astounding rate, he'd barely passed French in high school, doing just enough to get through at his accelerated pace. But Honey Lemon had heard him quickly becoming more and more proficient in Spanish, only a few months ago he struggled to even get the grammar right but now he was able to hold short conversations with her!

And it had given her an idea.

Honey Lemon wasn't bad at languages per se, but she'd never had to learn a completely new one. You could call chemistry a language, but not in the way that mattered. She'd been bilingual for a long time thanks to her madre and padre, who'd insisted that she learn both English and Spanish. So Honey Lemon hadn't had study habits to fall back on when she'd come across the desire to learn Korean, at least a little bit.

It had been a bit of a weird case for Honey Lemon, asking Hiro for help learning a language that he didn't know himself, but she hadn't asked him to teach it to her! She'd asked for tips on how to study a new language and he'd given them, but he'd also offered to help her learn and Honey wasn't about to turn down the help from the brilliant young man.

Because… she wanted to try, at least try, to tell the beautiful Korean girl how she felt in her native tongue. And she'd take whatever help she could get to do that.

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"And what would that be?" Hiro asked, looking at the beautiful young woman across from him.

There'd never stopped being a little thrill, a little spark of warmth in his belly whenever he was alone in the moderately sized apartment with her. She shared it with Gogo, the two girls having moved together not too long after the team had been formed. It was small, but homey, and Hiro had been invited into it by both girls at one point or another.

Well, in Gogo's case it was less 'invited' and more 'dragged by his collar', but that was just Gogo. When she wanted his help with some of her tech or wanted to be sure he was getting appropriate exercise she didn't beat around the bush.

But that wasn't the reason he was here today, today he was here because of her. Honey Lemon had asked for help learning Korean from him, and he'd practically jumped at the chance to spend time with her alone. He'd put efforts into learning Spanish to better speak with her, and when she gave him a problem to solve, well, he did his level best to solve it. Sure, he still hadn't been able to work up the courage to ask her out… maybe… no, help her out for now, it wasn't right just yet.

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"Well…" Honey Lemon trailed off in thought, it had been something Gogo had said a few days ago. She'd just come in to the lab from making deliveries for her job and had been shivering, the pouring rain outside had soaked her through. Determined as she was, she'd been trying to tough it out, but anyone that had been paying attention could've seen her shivers.

Honey had rummaged through her stuff to grab a spare lab-coat of hers to try and warm Gogo up, but Hiro had come sliding along in his chair to stop beside her. He'd cupped his hands on either side of his mouth and called out to his own corner of the lab "Ow!"

Despite the curious look she'd given him, Hiro had just smirked at her as the small squeaking noise of Baymax walking could be heard. The healthcare assistant had come close and had gone through his normal intro only for Hiro to point out Gogo's troubles. She'd started to protest about how Baymax wouldn't be very helpful, only for the robot to warm itself and pick her up in a hug.

Hiro had smiled, reaching out to pat her bare ankle, "You need him more than I do, take care of her okay Baymax?"

Honey could easily remember the cute blush that had overtaken Gogo's cheeks as Hiro had kicked off, rolling his chair casually back towards his corner of the lab. And the taller girl had barely heard the words Gogo had said, softly murmured really, only hearing it because she was so close already.

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Gogo jogged up the stairs towards her apartment, biting her lip.

She knew that Hiro would be there, Honey Lemon was monopolizing the young genius' time to learn some language or another.

She was going to steal him away, well, not steal him from Honey Lemon, save him really. He needed to spend more time with the rest of them as well as exercise more. She was going to make sure he got some training with her in today, getting him to ride behind her on her bike as they went to the gym. She bit her lip harder to keep a smile appearing on his face at the thought, the young man had hit his growth spurt, now standing just a bit taller than Gogo herself. With the lean muscle mass from heroing and training with her, she wouldn't exactly disagree with him clinging to her back.

Her cheeks warmed as she bounded up the stairs, and it wasn't because she was thinking about getting to see a shirtless sixteen year old! It wasn't! It was because it was cold outside. Of course.

Not that there was anything wrong with liking him… he wasn't afraid of her at all, he'd happily engage her in verbal battles and return fire when she teased or trolled him. Wasabi was fun to tease because of just how over the top his reactions were, but Hiro was fun to tease because of how difficult he could make it and how he'd tease her back.

'And how much he cared...' a small, traitorous part of her offered and was succinctly ignored.

With a practiced motion, she unclipped her key ring as her feet touched the floor at the end of the stairs, grabbing the key to her apartment off of it in her brisk walk to her door.

She was happy to share an apartment with Honey Lemon, the girl was fun and bubbly and energetic in a way that seemed to contrast with Gogo's serious and laconic nature, but it was a breath of fresh air for her. Coming home to the taller woman was always a little ray of sunshine, much of the warmth in their apartment came from Honey Lemon's efforts.

Cookies, sweaters, scarves, blankets, paintings… all handmade by Honey Lemon herself. Gogo loved living with her teammate, it was better than living with her mother had been.

Gogo's face darkened at the stray thought before she forcefully shoved the memories out of her head. She was living with someone amazing, she was living now, she was actually happy, she was a hero. She had better things to do… and a better person.

The thought made her smile as she slid her key into the lock and turned it, even as it made her cheeks flush. It was a silly thought, she wasn't going to be bedding Hiro, he was too young… though he was cute…

'No! Bad brain! Down girl!' Gogo scolded herself as she opened the door. He was too young still, though part of her insisted that that excuse was going to run thin soon and she both eagerly awaited and tensely dreaded when it did…

Stepping through the foyer / living room, Gogo's head turned towards the kitchen, knowing that was where Honey and Hiro always studied together when the young man was over–

"Sarang hae yo."

Gogo's world screeched to a halt.

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"Sarang hae yo."

Hiro's world screeched to a halt.

He knew what those words meant, had Honey really heard that and wanted to know what it meant or was she saying it to him subtly–?

Nervously, he swallowed and offered the translation, "I-It means 'I love you.'"

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"–I love you."

Honey Lemon's world screeched to a halt.

There, in the doorway to the kitchen, was the person who had originally said those words.

Gogo, face paling, stood staring at Hiro and herself. Her jaw had dropped and her keys dangling loosely from her fingers.

"G-Gogo–!" Honey half knocked over her chair as she stood quickly– Hiro nearly jumped and tried to turn in his chair–

Both were cut off by the surprisingly loud click of Gogo's teeth as she shut her jaw quickly. Her nostrils flared as the shock in her face was quickly replaced by a scowl, "I'm sorry for interrupting the lovebirds." She spun on the ball of her foot back towards the door, clutching the keys in her hand so tightly it creaked, "I'll leave you two alone–"

"Wait-?! What–?!" Honey's eyes widened in horror as her stomach dropped out and she cried out, "No! It's not like that–!"

Gogo was already moving, headed towards the door and Honey scrambled after her, her hip slamming into the table as she rushed around it. Her brain still hadn't caught up to what was going on- why was Gogo here now–?! She'd said that then–?!

But none of that mattered if she couldn't keep Gogo from leaving here and now!

Her hand closed around Gogo's elbow and she was barely able to get the stronger if smaller woman to stop. Gogo growled, "Honey-! Let go!"

"No! Gogo! I– It's not what you think!" Honey was tangentially aware of Hiro standing awkwardly behind her, hands half raised.

"What, you and lover boy here were just exchanging confessions–"

"No! No that's not it!" Honey said desperately, "That's not what happened!" She had to convince Gogo otherwise, she had to.

"Then what were you doing?" Honey didn't notice how soft Gogo's voice had gotten, the smaller woman's gaze not on Honey at the time.

"I was learning Korean to confess to you!"

Honey watched as Gogo's jaw dropped, her eyes widening in shock as her cheeks flushed. But it wasn't her that asked, "W-What?"

Both of the women turned to Hiro, and could watch as shock, realization, and hurt swept across the young man's face in sequence, his eyes darting between his two beautiful teammates, his hands falling to his sides.

"Hiro…" Gogo started to reach towards the young man, eyes wide.

"Oh mi dio…" Honey muttered, "Hiro… you love Gogo too…?"

"No!" Honey could feel Gogo's body clench beneath her hand before Hiro shook his head, his hands gesturing about uselessly, "I mean yes! I– I don't know!" His eyes met Honey's own pleadingly as he struggled to get out, "B-But I know I love you Honey!"

It was then that everything clicked in Honey's head.

"Madre de dios…"

Sarang hae yo. All those times she took up Hiro's time… Gogo loved their young leader.

Hiro had learned Spanish to do exactly what Honey was trying to do. He loved her.

And Honey, in her stupidity, hadn't realized she was pursuing one and ignoring the other.

To the surprise and confusion of her two friends, Honey cussed several times in Spanish, "I'm such an idiot! Stupid stupid stupid–!" she smacked her forehead several times to punctuate each word.

"U-Um… Honey…?" Hiro ventured, once more raising a hand towards the tall blonde.

Grabbing his wrist, Honey pulled the shorter young man towards her without letting go of Gogo, pulling both into her arms in a hug and pressing the two shorter heroes close. The sudden close proximity causing a flush of red to appear on their cheeks, Hiro in particular not knowing what to do with his hands in the sudden embrace, "H-Honey?!"

"Hiro." The genius froze at her tone, breathy and soft and yet strong. Her arm around his shoulder squeezed as she locked eyes with him, "Kiss her."

There was a beat of silence before both of the shorter hero's cried out, "What?!"

Gogo elbowed Honey as she tried to push away, "Honey are you crazy–"

But the taller woman tightened her grip around Gogo's shoulders and asked heatedly, talking over her friend and crush, "But it's what you want right?"

Pale cheeks turned a bright red as Gogo sputtered, a pleasant quiver of butterflies appearing in her stomach at the thought, "H-Honey?! That's not– What are you–?" She tried to push away once more, though the struggles were half hearted at best.

But Honey tightened her grip around Gogo's shoulders as she turned back to him, "Hiro, please, kiss her."

He gaped like a fish for a moment, trying to find words, glancing between both of the beautiful women in front of him, "But– I– Honey?"

The hesitation… Gogo looked away, "Stop it Honey, he obviously doesn't want to kiss me–"

Honey started to spin towards her to deny it, but Hiro beat her to it, grabbing onto Gogo's arm that wasn't pressed against Honey's side, "No! I–" His lips pressed into a thin line as he scowled despite the bright red of his cheeks, "Gogo, is your mirror broken or something? Who wouldn't want to kiss you?"

Gogo's face flushed bright red once more as her eyes jerked to Hiro's in surprise and wonder for the briefest of moments. Honey had to suppress a small squee at how cute the shorter woman looked before Gogo schooled her features, tilting her head upwards as if to sniff disdainfully at Hiro's statement, "Then why are you hesitating?"

But Honey could see that tilting her head up was also presenting her lips to the slightly taller Hiro, the action both causing a twist of pain in Honey's chest, but also a strange thrill.

Hiro bristled, "Because I don't know if that's what you want!" He scowled, "I'm still trying to figure out what's going–!"

"Chicken."

Honey had to stifle a laugh at the little twitch that statement had earned, Gogo smirking up at Hiro, her cheeks a bright shade of red. The accusation had jerked Hiro out of his thoughts, and made it clearly obvious what Gogo wanted, but Hiro was still a teenaged male and couldn't let it slide, a small, cute pout on his face, "I'm not a chicken, you know tha–"

"Then why haven't you tried it?" Gogo planted a hand on her hip, and Honey could feel her breathing hitch as she pushed.

"Gogo–!" Hiro grabbed the shorter woman by her coat, starting to pull her towards him and lean in before stopping himself. He hesitated, his eyes jerking over to Honey in askance, his eyes asking the question, whether this was okay, whether it would ruin his chances with her.

The look sent a thrill of warmth through Honey, pleasant tingles dancing across her skin at the thought that someone cared enough about her to hesitate kissing Gogo of all people, "Hiro…" but he had to kiss her, it was the first step in making up for her own stupidity, "Kiss her."

Thus encouraged, Hiro turned back to Gogo and before she could say anything, dove in. Gogo let out a muffled little sound of surprise, her eyes widening momentarily before fluttering closed as she leaned into the sudden kiss, a happy little sound of contentment escaping her throat as she pressed her lips back against Hiro's own.

Honey's heart clenched at the sight of Gogo kissing someone else, at her hand almost tentatively reaching up to trail her fingertips along Hiro's ribcage. Hiro's left hand was cupping Gogo's blushing cheek, slowly sliding around her head, entangling in Gogo's short, dark hair. But that clenching in her heart was contrasted with the two spots of warmth against her ribcage. Gogo's left hand fisting into Honey's blouse against her as Hiro's right hand pressed against the small of her back, both using the taller woman as support.

Warmth from those hands that seeped into her skin and to her bones as she watched her two friends kiss literally inches from her face. Gogo was so happy, and even Hiro seemed to be getting into the kiss… until Gogo tilted her head more, and Honey watched as Gogo's lips parted just enough for her tongue to slip out and trail along Hiro's upper lip. Hiro shuddered at the contact and his lips parted, his left hand clenching in Gogo's hair and Gogo's tongue slipped into his mouth.

They all whimpered.

Gogo whimpered because this was what she'd wanted, this was the fantasy that had flitted through her mind time and time again, of Hiro stepping up to her and kissing her. Of his lips against hers, their tongues dancing together as he held her close. In spite of her protestations to herself that he was too young, it had been hard to deny the attraction to the growing young man who now stood half a head taller than her, who was filling out with lean muscle and was kissing her.

Hiro whimpered because of the new, foreign, and wonderful sensation. He was pressed against Gogo, feeling her warmth and the contrasting softness of her breasts and the firm strength of her muscles pressing against his chest even as the softer and taller form of Honey pressed against his side, her arm around his shoulders. And now the soft press of her lips against his own and the hot wet warmth of her tongue between his own and in his mouth, touching his own tongue and sending electric tingles through his entire body. He'd never even been kissed before, but now he was being led through a passionate kiss by Gogo's lips and tongue, his own actions hesitant as he tried to mimic her own actions.

Honey whimpered because of a twisted combination of hurt and want and need. Here was the source of her desire kissing someone else literally in her arms and only inches from her face. Honey wanted to be the one kissing Gogo, the one making her whimper and squirm, but… but she also wanted to be the one kissing Hiro right now, the one making him blush and shudder. Her heart pounded in her chest as she basked in the warmth of the two shorter heroes in her arms and Honey unconsciously licked her lips before biting it, resisting the urge to interrupt the two.

It was several long moments of an increasing heat pooling in the chests and bellies of all three heroes before Hiro and Gogo pulled apart. A trail of spit connected the two at the lips, making Honey giggle, Hiro blush, and Gogo smirk. Honey curled her arm around Gogo's shoulders around to brush her knuckles first against Hiro's and then Gogo's lips, cleaning their lips.

Both of the dark haired heroes blushed at the contact, looking at Honey in a confused, partial daze. Honey bit her lip, hesitating, as much as she wanted to kiss Gogo right this instant, she had to make up for the pain that she'd caused.

"Hiro…" her hand around his shoulders lifted up to touch his cheek, keeping him facing her.

And, well, it wasn't like she didn't want to kiss him…

Honey Lemon dipped in, pressing her lips against Hiro's, the action causing both of those in her arms to stiffen. Honey tightened her grip on Gogo's shoulder to keep her from pulling away, and felt a small thrill in her chest when Hiro's own hand settled atop hers, unconsciously doing the same.

Gogo's fingers dug into Honey's ribcage even as Hiro's hand fisted against the small of her back and then Hiro sucked Honey's bottom lip between his teeth, nibbling on it, and any further thoughts in Honey's mind were gone.

A shiver went through Honey as she made out with the young man while pressed against Gogo. A small happy sound escaped Hiro and Honey felt a surge of pride at the half formed thought that she was the cause–

A sharp pinch at her side was accompanied by a yelp from both Hiro and her, the two breaking apart to look at the source. Gogo was scowling at both of them, but her ire was focused on Honey. Her jaw worked soundlessly for a moment before she hoarsely ground out, "Why?"

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Hiro's brain was fighting through cotton and blood rushing to places it really didn't need to be right now. Gogo was angry, he'd kissed Gogo and she'd been happy with it, Honey had insisted, Honey had kissed him and now Gogo was angry again–

"Why?" Gogo had asked, and Hiro's gaze settled on her and… and he saw pain.

He looked at Honey, finding a combination of hurt… and longing in her eyes as she looked at Gogo.

And then it clicked in Hiro's big brain, it finally made sense. What was going on, and what Honey's plan was.

Gogo was the source of the phrase that Honey had heard and had said it about him, and Honey had been trying to learn Korean to say that same thing to Gogo. Honey had realized this, and was trying to make it up to both of them for the pain that she'd just caused them. Making him kiss Gogo because that was what Gogo wanted, and then kissing him because that's what he wanted… but what about what Honey wanted?

He wanted to keep Honey to himself, he so badly wanted to be with her as her one and only, but… the pain and longing in her eyes… he'd do whatever he could to ease that, even if it meant her being with someone else.

Opening his mouth, Hiro started to tell Honey to kiss Gogo as she had him, but Honey cut him off, "Gogo, I–"

"Why?!" the shorter woman demanded.

As Honey's mouth worked silently, tears at the corners of her eyes, Hiro saw something that his mind latched onto, "Honey." Both women turned to him as he softly said, "You have to return Gogo's gum."

They both stared at him and his arms tightened around the two women, one around Gogo's shoulders and the other around Honey's waist, "I got the gum from Gogo," he pointed out, making Gogo flush before nodding at Honey, "You got it from me." The taller woman blushed, likely just now realizing what Hiro had just seen, the pink gum between her teeth. Then Hiro nodded towards Gogo, "Now you've got to return it to her."

Both women blushed, and Hiro's cheeks felt hot as well at what he was suggesting…. but if it could ease the pain and longing in Honey's eyes…

"W-What?!" Gogo exclaimed, making the connection, "Why–?!"

"H-Hiro! But–!" Honey shook her head, her face a bright red, "I caused you two to hurt I shouldn't–!"

"Hold on!" Gogo interrupted, trying to pull away, but both Hiro and Honey held her in place, but still quieted as she scowled at the two of them. Chest heaving in anger and frustration, she demanded, "Explanation, now."

It was Honey that spoke up, "I like you, Hiro likes me, and you like Hiro, and I didn't realize any of it until it had hurt us…"

"None of us realized it," Hiro pointed out, but Gogo cut him off.

"And what's with all of this?" She gestured at the hug with her right hand, the one that had been on Hiro's side, at the group hug.

"I– I wanted to make up for how I'd hurt you two…"

"And you thought kissing Hiro would help?" Gogo snapped.

"I thought Hiro kissing you would!" Honey fired back.

"I didn't want to see you kissing him!"

"And you think I wanted to see him kissing you?!"

"Girls!" Hiro snapped, interrupting the building spat, his arms tightening around them, "Yelling won't help."

Gogo snorted, leaning into Hiro's grip more and leaning away from Honey slightly to scowl up at her as she reiterated her question, "Why?"

"It was the only way I could think of where none of us would be hurt…"

Both of the others stared at Honey in confusion before realization dawned on first Gogo, then Hiro. The young korean woman scowled once more, "Or for all of us to be hurt."

"No," Honey disagreed, shaking her head, "No matter what, even if we picked, all of us would be hurting." At Gogo's deepening scowl Honey continued, "We'd all be hurting because even if we got the one we wanted we'd have to watch one of our friends being hurt by the choice."

Gogo's lips pressed together into a thin line and she shuffled her feet, unable to argue the point even if she really hated it. The thought of Honey Lemon in pain wasn't one she savored, but if it meant she'd get Hiro… was it worth it? She turned to Hiro, "And what do you think Hiro?"

The young man was quiet, glancing between the two women, the gap between his teeth visible as he did. He started to look down at his feet, but with Gogo's chest pressed against him he had to look away to avoid looking down her shirt. After a moment, he opened his mouth, "Gogo…"

The length of Gogo's body was pressed against Hiro's own body, his arm resting easily around her shoulders, her warmth seeping through his simple clothes. Honey shuffled closer, pressing the length of her body against both of theirs once more. Taking a deep breath and gathering his courage, Hiro met Gogo's beautiful brown eyes and softly said, "She's right."

"Hiro…"

"It's the only chance we've got of none of us getting really hurt," he shot a glance at Honey, "As unlikely as it is to work… it's the only chance. I–" he trailed off, biting his lip and looking at the slightly shorter korean woman, "I don't want to hurt you Gogo, but…"

Ache clear in her eyes, the speedster finished for him softly, "But you want Honey…"

"Yeah… I… this is the only chance we have for all of us to be with the person we want."

Snorting, Gogo smirked slightly in spite of herself, "That and you're a guy and want to see two women kiss in front of you."

Honey giggled even as Hiro blushed before smirking a bit at Gogo, "Well, two beautiful women maybe." Suddenly the young man yelped and hopped on one foot, "You kicked me!"

"Jackass," the shorter woman snorted, but there was a small smile on her face.

Unable to help herself, Honey laughed, pulling both of them close to her chest, both of her friends faces being pressed against her breasts, making both of them blush.

Enjoying the warmth for just a moment, Hiro unconsciously shifted his hand to run his fingers through Gogo's hair, enjoying the silky sensation against his fingers, "So… are you willing to give this a try?"

Tilting her head because Hiro seemed to enjoy playing with her hair and only because of that, she herself didn't enjoy it a bit, Gogo sighed, "I still think this is going to explode in our faces."

Hiro smiled, softly scratching Gogo's scalp as he tightened his other arm around Honey's waist, "We're heroes, we've got to at least try and save everyone, no matter how impossible."

Gogo sighed and her jaw worked uselessly for a moment before she blinked and both of her friends watched her tongue move around in her mouth. Then Hiro realized what she was doing and chuckled, earning him a scowl and confused look from Gogo and Honey Lemon respectively. A small blush on his face, he looked to Honey, "You've still got to return her gum."

Both women blushed, but a devious grin spread across Honey's face as she turned to Gogo. The shorter woman blushed an even brighter red as she looked up at Honey, the height difference and proximity meaning she was looking up at her through her lashes. Honey's nervousness suddenly crashed back into her and the tall chemist bit her lip, leaning in slightly and softly asking, "Gogo… can I kiss you…?"

The husky whisper sent a shiver up Gogo's spine in spite of herself, and she couldn't bring herself to respond any louder than Honey's own whisper, "Sure."

Honey leaned in, her arms shifting against the shoulders of both Hiro and Gogo until her lips hovered just an inch above the shorter woman's. Honey hesitated there, her breath mingling with Gogo's, both women glancing at each others lips. Gogo's tongue slipped out to slowly lick her lips before she swallowed, but when she tilted her head up just the slightest bit Honey dove in, pressing their lips tightly together.

The two women both let out a small, happy sound.

Gogo couldn't help the small thrill of enjoyment as Honey's hand slowly trailed down her spine, almost worshipfully. The warm, soft pressure of Honey's lips against Gogo's own made Gogo quiver in spite of herself and she pressed the length of her body tightly against Honey's, turning slightly to press more of her chest against her tall friend. Honey couldn't help the thrill of excitement in her chest as Gogo raised herself onto the tips of her toes to keep kissing her.

Hiro flushed a bright red, shifting slightly uncomfortably at the sight in front of him yet unable to look away. He watched as Gogo's lips slowly parted and felt a spike of memory of that feeling against his own lips but moments before. Yes, he wanted to be the one kissing Honey Lemon, but… the two ladies' arms tightened around his form and pulled him against them. The two women kissing literally inches from him, and the sight was far sexier, far more beautiful, and far more awkward from this angle than anything he'd seen in porn or movies.

Suddenly Gogo squeaked and pulled away from the kiss to slap Honey's side, "Honey!" Hiro had a brief moment of worry, but Honey was smiling and Gogo didn't seem angry, if anything she seemed to be… pouting? Hiro had a sudden, embarrassingly strong urge to kiss Gogo's black lipstick covered lips.

"What?" Honey giggled as she teased, "I thought you liked fast?"

"Not with this," Gogo grumbled slightly. Noticing Hiro's questioning look, her cheeks flushed a bright shade of red and looked away, murmuring, "She grabbed my ass…"

Hiro blushed a bright red at the thought, his cheeks heating even further when Honey leaned in to whisper into Hiro's ear, "Can you blame me? It's a very nice ass."

Gogo scowled slightly and shifted her hands from around the waists of her two friends to their chests to put some distance into the embrace the three of them were in, "Honey–" But Honey wasn't done, her arm around Gogo shifting to grab Hiro's hand and pull it down and around to the subject of the conversation. Gogo stiffened as Hiro's hand cupped her rear, eyes wide even as surprise and wonder appeared on Hiro's face, "H-Hey-!"

Her protest was weak though, and Honey kept whispering into Hiro's ear, perfectly audible to Gogo, "It's just soft and firm and well shaped isn't it?"

Gogo started to protest again, but instead squeaked as Hiro's hand gave her rear a squeeze, making the shorter woman jump, practically falling into the chests of her two taller team members. Her face was a bright red as her hands clenched against the shirt and blouse of her friends, pushing back slightly, "H-Hey!"

Suddenly realizing what he'd done, Hiro pulled his hand away quickly and taking a step back, holding his hands up in apology, "Sorry! Sorry!"

Honey laughed, unable to help herself, relief, happiness, and the release of tension in her chest all coming together in her to make her laugh uproariously. Both of her friends looked at her in confusion, Honey's hands resting comfortably against their waists, the two of them still in her long reach as they stood apart.

Hiro started to open his mouth to question the sudden bout of laughter, but Honey dipped in, kissing the genius quickly before pulling away and diving in to place another soft kiss against Gogo's lips. Pulling back, she beamed at the two shorter team members, "I'm just happy…" She could feel wetness as tears started to gather at the corners of her eyes, "So happy…"

The two of them blinked up at her in confusion for a moment before a small smile appeared on Hiro's face and Gogo blew a bubble with her returned gum to cover a smile of her own.

Tears started to slowly trickle down Honey's face and Hiro pulled her close, the tall chemist's face burying against his neck as he rubbed her back, "Hey, we'll make it work, don't worry."

Gogo grunted, her chest clenching in jealousy as she watched the two hug so intimately… but then Hiro glanced up at her over Honey's shoulder and extended a hand…

Hesitantly, Gogo stepped forward to wrap her arms around both of them, her hands pressing against Hiro's back even as her chest pressed against Honey, "Hiro's right… this is going to be hard but…" blushing, Gogo rested her head against the back of Honey's neck, "Can't lie, I'm looking forward to giving it a shot."

Embarrassed, happy, relieved, hurting, and a tumultuous mess of emotions tumbled around in their chests and Honey hiccuped, sending the other two into giggles of their own. Soon, they were all laughing, having slumped to their knees, clinging tightly to one another as they laughed, tears streaming down their faces, quick little kisses were being exchanged, desperate for confirmation of the reality of this.

This was impossible, improbable, it had to be a dream. And yet it was real, the warm skin, soft hair and rough tugging of clothes as they shifted against one another were proof of one form. The salty taste of the tears mixed in to the kisses, the small sounds of happiness interspersed with the subdued sobs and laughter, it was all proof they needed. That they weren't going to lose the one they loved, that they had a chance with them, and that they weren't about to hurt their friends.

In time, the laughter and tears subsided, the three of them clinging together in a tangle of limbs. At some point Gogo had been tugged between Hiro and Honey, sprawled out in their laps and burying her face against Hiro's chest but hooking her arm around one of Honey's own. The three of them were content to simply sit there together quietly for several minutes, simply enjoying the warm bodies they were pressed against.

It was then that Gogo idly asked, "Who's got my gum?"

The other two glanced at one another, blinking.

Honey held Hiro's gaze as she slowly blew a bubble. The sound of its pop sending him into another fit of giggles as Gogo growled, "Give that back." Reaching up, she grabbed Honey's cheeks and pulled her back down for another kiss to get her gum back.

A.N. ) - No editor! No beta! No prereader! No rules!

Probably a lot more than no typos/errors.

This was heavily inspired by MareisuinShihaku's "Singing These Words Wrong" on Archive of Our Own. I had an urge to write something for Big Hero 6 ever since I saw the movie a few days ago and that gave me a wonderful idea for one.

I fully encourage harsh criticism, it's the only way I can improve! Even if this was done exclusively for fun, I still appreciate comments and criticism in all forms.

Also! If there's interest, I might add a few additional fluffy chapters to this as the urge hits me detailing the struggles / difficulties / wonderful moments the three of them go through in this experiment of a relationship.

Anyways, Autobots, Roll Out!