the coffeboy

Jan 29, 2009 13:02

dojima and adachi fanart&fic





At first, Adachi tried to resist.
But the temptation was far too great for him to ignore. He had the power in his hand; also the chance to make it happens. Would he? Could he? Would he not? Could he not?
Adachi stared at the coffee cup in front of him. Always black, without sugar. He got the order to get that coffee so many times that every time he saw black coffee, it reminded Adachi of him.
Him, Adachi reminisced. His forehead wrinkled a bit every time he thought about him. Always ordering him around, looking at him as if he was just a lapdog or worse.

Once again he looked at the coffee cup in front of him.

And he would.

“What took you so long!?” Dojima complained. “I’m just telling you to get a coffe, not solving this God-forsaken murder case.” He rambled on as he sipped the coffee. “And why are you just staring at me like that? If you have some free time, go copy these papers right now.” He turned back to his files of the case. He didn’t realized how Adachi smiled slightly seeing at him drank all of the coffee.

dojimaxadachi, fic

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