Drabble: Rapprochement (Starsky/Hutch)
AN: In my head this is totally slash, but YMMV.
Rapprochement
"I'm telling you, it's great. The things they do with garlic and green olives are so beautiful you'll get misty-eyed."
"Or so bad your eyes will water. No thanks." But he's back to putting in that little space after he says it, the one that goes convince me.
So I plant myself on the edge of his desk. "Where's your sense of adventure?"
He looks up.
Behind closed doors Dobey's chewing out Everetts and there are about six typewriters going at once but right now it's just him and me.
"You willing to go?" To try?
Hutch doesn't look away.
Rapprochement
"I'm telling you, it's great. The things they do with garlic and green olives are so beautiful you'll get misty-eyed."
"Or so bad your eyes will water. No thanks." But he's back to putting in that little space after he says it, the one that goes convince me.
So I plant myself on the edge of his desk. "Where's your sense of adventure?"
He looks up.
Behind closed doors Dobey's chewing out Everetts and there are about six typewriters going at once but right now it's just him and me.
"You willing to go?" To try?
Hutch doesn't look away.