dawla (dawla) wrote,
@ 2008-10-03 11:03:00

for Hiro

The quiet bar Leo usually haunted was closed for remodeling. With Leo's luck, it would re-open as the latest zen hotspot--or other some such yuppie bullshit theme club. He'd have to find a new place to relax after work was through. The local cop hangouts were not an option, considering most of the people he worked with didn't like him. Respect and like were two different things, and while Leo had earned their respect, they still didn't like the little sonofabitch.

This watering hole was a few blocks down from his old one. He'd tried to go downtown instead of uptown, but really either way had its serious drawbacks. "Why don't everything stay the goddamn same?" He asked his beer, looking down into it. The bartender looked at him oddly, and Leo waved him off. The place had typical music, typical everything, and at least it wasn't trying to be anything it wasn't. That was a blessing these days. He sat there, looking tense for a man who was on his third beer.

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	dawla 2008-10-07 08:49 am UTC (link)
	The choice of words amused Leo and he finally broke into a smile, one that reached up into his dark, round eyes. "Then I could hardly charge you for that. You'll have to come up with a less illegal way of seeing me again if that's something you want." He hesitated a second. "Unless you're looking to avoid me, in which case, you're golden." (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

crucio
2008-10-07 08:55 am UTC (link)

Leo's smile caused Hiro's smile to grow, to reach his eyes, too. He slipped up off of the bar stool and smoothed the material of his shirt before he reached over to snag a pen off of the bartop. He took a hold of Leo's hand then and wrote his number on it, then let go, the pen dropping back down on the bartop.

"I guess it's up to you if you want to avoid me or not," he said with a smile.

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	dawla 2008-10-07 06:34 pm UTC (link)
	The cop-instinct to jerk his hand away was overridden by the strong desire to be touched by this person. He dropped his eyes to watch the scrawl of the pen, revealing the kind of information that unlocked Hiro to him in a way. "All right. I guess it is." He put his wallet back into his pocket and searched for his keys, fumbling more than anything. (Reply to this)(Parent)(Thread)

	crucio 2008-10-09 07:13 am UTC (link)
	Hiro didn't say anything else after that, instead he simply sat back down and watched Leo with a faint smile. He liked Leo. He was interesting. Dark and broody and so many other things, Hiro was certain. And those things? Hiro wanted to find them all out, if he could. (Reply to this)(Parent)

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