A/N: Light Slash, Iceman x Colossus
On My Mind
He looks at me sometimes with this big dopy expression like he'd just done or said something to offend me. Then I realize that's exactly what goes on in his head when he thinks about talking to me. That big metal head. All it would take is a handsome smile, a "hey Bobby" and a brush on the shoulder and I'd be swooning like a drunk penguin. I think the most consecutive number of words I got out of him were "Da, he strong like Siberian snow cat." The adorable smirk that followed made me lose all motor function, briefly.
I don't know if I prefer skin or metal yet. Both forms are attractive, but his metal form gives that extra shine to his hair. Yeah, definitely metal. Sometimes in training, I turn all ice and ask him to toss me like an icicle. He walks up to me, like the big hulking thing he is, and grabs me by the shoulders. He isn't even gentle about it! When he holds me, for a moment I can feel this energy between us. Like he's about to throw me against the wall and have me right there. One day, that big moron will get a clue. I just have to keep throwing road signs in his face.
