Daud hummed in approval as Warren wrapped himself around him with a soft smile.
"I don't see why you can't," he replied with a grin.
He lowered his hand and squeezed Warren's hips before returning to curling tightly around his waist. He leaned down to press a soft kiss to his lips before tucking the top of his chin on top of Warren's head.
"Let's go then, dear," he said playfully.
He concentrated on the roof of the building across from his window, then clenched his fist, the mark on his hand glowing.
In an instant they were on the roof and Daud grinned into the top of Warren's hair. He clenched his fist again and they were on another roof, this going on for a while until they were quite a distance away from the apartments. Finally he aimed for a large building with a hole in the roof and they landed in his bedroom.
"We're here, kid," he said softly as he relaxed his hold on Warren and untucked his chin from the top of Warren's head.
"Home, sweet home."
(Daud-23)