DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANY PART OF STARSKY AND HUTCH FRANCHISE. THE FOLLOWING IS FOR ENTERTAINMENT ONLY.


BEER

Hutch's eyes narrowed; the crease between them deepened as he stared into his beer.

Huggy joined him, dropping into the worn cushions of the booth.

"Beer flat?" Huggy asked.

"Nope." Hutch continued gazing into the amber depths, twisting the glass between his shaky hands.

"Whats up, Blondie?"

"I slept with Kira." He took a long swig of the beer, relishing the burn as it hit his empty stomach.

"Shit."

"Exactly."

Huggy motioned for another beer which appeared before Hutch.

Slowly, he lifted it and swallowed, rather than meeting the dark brown eyes of his friend.

Suddenly, Starsky slid into the booth beside him.

"Wanna prove its still me and thee?"

Hutch's smile reached his blood shot eyes.