Is it sad that I'm watching Big Hero Six for the billionth time now...? Hiro's so cute O.O

"Bye aunt Cass," you and Hiro chimed. She smiled and waved at you, slamming the trunk of the taxi closed. She was going to visit her mother for the weekend, who had fallen ill. "Have a safe drive!" You said, stepping up to hug her.
"Look you two, be safe okay? And... no funny business. I'm trusting you." You blushed and averted your gaze from Hiro, and Cass's smug expression. "I'll see you soon," Cass assured you, giving Hiro once last hug before sliding into the back of the cab. You waved as she closed the door and drove off. Hiro took your hand in his and you walked back into the cafe together.
"You want to watch a movie?" you asked, flopping down on Tadashi's old bed and resting your head in your hands. Hiro sat down next to you, snatching up the remote and scooting back so he could put his arm around you, and began flipping through channels. You eventually settled on a cheesy action film. Since it was already halfway over, it didn't make a lot of sense, but you enjoyed it none the same... until the end. Sex scenes had always bothered you, but it was twice as awkward watching one with another person... let alone your boyfriend.
You pushed yourself up and cleared your throat loudly.
"I-I need to go to the bathroom," you stuttered, stumbling blindly out of the bedroom and walking down the hall. On the way down, you caught sight of Baymax sitting in the living room. Upon closer inspection, you saw he was cradling Mochi and cooing quietly as the TV flashed in front of him. You smiled to yourself and rolled your eyes, before strolling out and into the bathroom.
By the time you got back, the movie was almost over, but you settled back down to watch the finale, when the villain and hero face off in one big battle. Hiro kissed the top of your head and you closed your eyes, your smile widening.
The movie ended, but it was only 9:30, so you waited for the credits to end and the next one to start. "Actually, I'm gonna go change really quick." You slid off the bed and pushed past the screen the separated Hiro's half of the room from his brother's.
You slipped out of your tee-shirt and jeans and into some pajama shorts and a tank-top, before running back. Hiro was changing as well, and he was slipping off his shirt when you entered again. He froze when he saw you in the doorway, and your face turned bright red.
"I-I," you stumbled over your words, your eyes trailing down the length of Hiro's chest and stomach -- witch only made your face flush even more.
"Sorry," Hiro muttered, shoving his head through his shirt and pulling it down over his body. You were ashamed to admit it, but your heart sank a little as he did this, and you were sure Hiro could tell too. "Something wrong (Y/N)?" he chuckled, winking at you. Your face turned beet red, and and walked over, shoving him playfully and jumping back into bed.
"No, nothing. Let's just finish the movie." You tried to sit down, but Hiro pulled you into his lap.
"You sure?" You tried to wriggle out of his grasp, but he hugged you tighter.
"Y-yeah, I'm sure Hiro." He released his grip, but tilted your chin up to pull you into a kiss. You could have melted right there; and you were positive that if you had been standing up, your legs might have given out on you. Hiro's hand caressed the base of your back, tugging your you even closer to him, so your bodies were pressed up together. Your hands automatically moved down to the lining of Hiro's shirt and you pulled it up slightly. His stomach became visible again, and you bit back a smile.
"No funny business (Y/N)," Hiro whispered, the amusement in his voice obvious.
"Where's all this cockiness coming from?" You asked him. Usually, Hiro was timid and shy... but now...
"I don't really have that problem around you," he said, not meeting your eyes. You smiled and leaned up to kiss him again. His warmth, made you feel so safe... you couldn't dream of your life without him now.
Now, you had pull his shirt the rest of the way off, and you could drink in his bare chest. He was hardly muscular, with a slim upper body, but you shuddered in pleasure and let him slam his lips back onto yours.
"We interrupt this show to bring you breaking news," a voice sounded suddenly, and you snapped your head toward the TV. A man with grey, thinning hair was staring into the camera, his eyebrows knit together in a worried expression. "A building in downtown San Fransokyo has just gone up in flames--"
Hiro scrambled for his shirt, and you pulled away from him and scooted closer to watch the man.
"The culprit has not been found--"
"You think it's him?" Hiro asked, crawling over next to you. You rolled off the bed and snatched up your sweatshirt .
"There's only one way to find out."

Thank you for reading through another crappy chapter! I know it's moving slowly... and I swear that there will be more action soon. I'm just trying to make this as long as possible for you guys! Thanks! ~ Bella