A Christmas gift (that was so late)
“Well… you know… sometimes his taste isn’t that bad.” James, kicked his heels as he watched his favorite redhead pace back and forth in front of the TV. Another redhead, with much… different style, was upon said TV, belting it out to the heavens. Really, it was only Piper’s quick recognition of the hypnotic properties of the sound that stopped the two from bowing to his will. A deceptively simple object set out on the coffee table counteracted the other man’s song.
Piper, meanwhile, grumbled under his breath as the entire world seemed to fall to his hypnotic properties. “That is NOT the point. He’s stealing MY ideas.” And going much bigger goes unspoken. “Really, must he turn it on the whole world? Does he really think that will work out in the end?”
James shrugged, “Well, the man has panache.” He winced as he watched the Batman lure the Canary into something… well. Painfully obvious. He was on his feet in seconds, covering Piper’s ears before her shriek could make it to their dearest Central City, sadly missing Batman punch the Meister out right before the cameras cut.
He pulled his hands from Piper’s ears, allowing him to turn around. “My hero.” The sarcasm in the words was cut by his smile.
James smirked back, a smile that promised plenty of mayhem. “Now, my dear Piper, shall we show the Meister who the real Maestro is?”
A short drabble Christmas present for a friend. A brief look at our boys during the Mayhem of the Music Meister
I hope you enjoy!