A/N: 4 OCT 2017 THIS CHAPTER IS NEW.

Somehow I forgot how the alphabet worked and missed putting this chapter up.

Heroes, We Must Be

-Noodles-

"I'm sorry, old man, but did you really think I would be impressed with these?" Barnaby smirked, poking the misshapen pile of overcooked ramen noodles in his bowl.

Kotetsu pouted, ears burning red. "Look, you're the one who's always strutting into my house, complaining about my fried rice- hey, don't eat it if you don't like it!" he cried, reaching for the bowl.

Barnaby held it away from him, slurping with gusto. "I didn't say I wouldn't eat it," he chuckled, watching the elder fume.

"Why you-"

"It's cute watching you stress," the blond quipped, leaving the elder slack-jawed with an empty bowl in front of him.