Date night

[shooting_blind]

Saturday has been enjoying his time (most of it) with Jessica and the day the three of them were together was mostly painless. In exchange for Zev being so sweet and understanding and patient about the lack of sex going on between them Saturday made good on finding those Swedish pills. He folds two of them carefully in a small white square of paper

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[thecompanymutt]

Saturday is always on time and Zev is always not quite ready. It might be intentional. It's hard to say. Whatever the cause, when he opens the door his shirt is still unbuttoned.

"Ooh. Flowers and candy for me?" He smiles slyly. "I hope you aren't pressuring me to put out, Saturday." He takes the flowers and breathes them in. He knows Sat is still real old fashioned and he'll suffer almost any kind of corniness for a man as gorgeous as Saturday.
"Come on in. I'll be ready in a minute."

[agentwest]

"I want you to put the gun down before I beat you with his fucking arm."
West doesn't know what it is he wants besides causing them both some serious pain. Not yet anyway.
"You have until the count of ONE."

[thecompanymutt]

There's obvious panic and indecision on Zev's part. He aims the shaking gun for a moment, then drops it with a grunt of frustration.

"Just... dammit...just let him go!"

[agentwest]

West kicks the gun away with a smirk. He's not letting Saturday go.
"You still hard from him? Let me see it."
Oh joy. He's still attracted to you, Zev. This is going to be a fun kidnapping.