Midnight.
So I became a Finn/Chow supporter, cause those two are so meant to be!
Their walk led them into the park. It had been all to boring to just hang around in the warehouse, watching a clock tick or listening to the sounds of the water outside. They knew Valmont to be locked up in his makeshift office, while Ratso had taken to watching a few of the cartoon shows that come on the tv. So Finn and Chow took a walk. Chow kept his hands in his pockets, kicking aside a little pebble at they walked.
The night sky was decent, the air warm around them. Since it was late, there were only a few people lingering. Mostly teenagers, on dates. "Kids.." Finn commented, tilting his head as they passed a couple on a bench. No, he wasn't that old. Hell, he was only twenty-eight. He'd done a few things like that when he was a teenager.. Who didn't?
Beside him, Chow glanced over. He chuckled a little. "Let em' be. It'll be a good memory when they're old.. and depressed." His voice dropped slightly, then he turned his head to look at the passing trees. The job they had could depress alot of people and screw with what little lovelife they might have. Though, the smaller chinese man had never really been big on those kind of relationships. At least not with women.
That was an interesting subject.
The path led them past the children's playground, where Finn turned a little and headed for there. He turned his body, taking a seat down on the little merry go round. He hooked an arm around one of the bars, motioning with his head to the side of him. "C'mon, buddy. Sit down."
Chow was cautious. He rose an eyebrow, but he did approach. "Don't spin that thing. I'll puke." He told him straight out, sinking to sit beside his friend and fellow Enforcer. Finn kept his feet on the ground, moving it back and forth just a little. His head tilted back, eyes scanning the sky above them. "So.. It's gonna be.. November soon." Which meant Thanksgiving. Pretty decent holiday, lots of food.
He reached a free hand up, rubbing his forehead a little. "Yeah, it will.." Chow lifted his head again. With the sunglasses, he could easily be watching the red-head. A little hobby he liked to do... "Lemme guess. You gonna disappear for a while, then just come back?" Something was in his voice. A little... bit of anger. During a week of July, Finn took off. He'd come back, smiling like a blissful idiot.
A girl. That was probably what it had been.
Finn looked over the asian man, raising an eyebrow. He twisted his feet, moving the merry-go round. "Maybe, I dunno. Might go and see my family." His sister, his nephew. Hell, even his mother. "What about you?"
Family? Chow just shrugged his shoulders, beginning to stand upright. His hand rested on the bar, which caused a slow smirk to cross his lips. "Hey Finn."
The redhead looked up to where the asian stood. "What?"
"Time... for a spin!" With both hands, he grabbed the bar and twisted it. The merry go round began to spin, jolting Finn. The man grabbed on, trying to keep himself from falling. His grip slipped and so did he and he took a fall into the sand. "Uug.." He groaned, turning onto his back to stare up. He could hear laughter. His head turned, eyes narrowing as Chow bent at the waist, holding his sides as he laughed.
"Yer dead!" He stumbled a little, getting up. He wobbled for a moment, then lunged. Chow's eyes widened behind his sunglasses and he dodged easily. "Missed!" His words were a taunt, which Finn growled. The minute he got his hands on the smaller man, he'd shove his head into the dirt. He grabbed for him again, taking a slight hold of the black jacket. "Hold still!" Finn commanded. Chow managed to twist free, moving back toward the jungle gym.
It was a little childish, but it was.. kind of fun. A relief from the stress that had caused them misery before. So it seemed they'd be playing a game of chase. Chow ran, skirting around a few of the playground objects to keep out of reach. He leapt, using both hands to grab hold of the metal bars to the swing set. "Uhp!" He angled himself up, sitting comfortably above Finn. "Havin' fun?" He called down.
Finn stopped, tilting his head up to look at the asian man. "No fair! Get your ass back down here!" He ordered, only to be laughed at. He jumped, catching onto Chow's foot. It startled the man, his hands grasping for the bar to keep himself up. If he wasn't careful, Chow was going to land on his head.
"Get offa me!" Against the protest, Finn tugged again at his foot. The tug was hard enough that the chinese man fell forwards and headed for the ground. "Whoa!" He never hit the ground, just something else. Finn let out a pained cry, feeling Chow's head smack right into his. "Ow.." The two of them hit the ground, Chow landing ontop of the redhead.
"Ow.." He raised a hand, rubbing the front of his head where it had connected with the Irishman's. "You got a hard head, man.." Underneath him, Finn grumbled and shifted. No, the asian wasn't really that heavy, but still. He shifted again, which Chow moved as well. "Get offa me." He commanded.
To that, Chow just sneered down at his friend. "What, I thought you'd be happy to have someone ontop of you. Must of been a long time since then." Finn looked up to him, his eyes widening a little. Chow took that as a chance to taunt his friend a little further. "You probably bored all those girls to death.. With.. small things.." His eyes glanced downward, causing a slight flush to cross the Irishman's face.
Where the hell did Chow get off insulting him? About the bedroom sense.. Finn considered himself to be a decent lover, where a few women did as well. At least that's what they said about it. He shook his head, still glaring up at the man. "You look freak! Least my dick is bigger then yours."
Ah, that little joke about asians and small.. things. It was Chow's turn to glare. "Fuck you, my dick is just fine!" He gave the red-head a slight punch to the shoulder, prompting a sudden cry of pain. Damnit, he wasn't Jackie Chan strong, but Chow's punches were still hard.
He just continued to taunt the man underneath him. "You really must suck.. literally too." He bent his head down, the sunglasses slipping down his nose just a little. Finn got a good view of the large, chocolate brown eyes. He grinned a little, lifting his head some to look the chinese man in the eyes. "You got pretty eyes, Chow.. Nice and pretty.." He murmured softly.
The soft whisper startled Chow, an eyebrow raising in surprise at the compliment. It was enough for Finn to take advantage of. He pushed at the smaller male, twisting them around until he had him down on his back. His hands planted on his shoulders, holding him there. "So.. What were you saying about me sucking?" The red-head licked his lips, somehow sending a shiver through the smaller Enforcer.
The asian dropped his head back, trying to work his sunglasses back into place. "Hey!" They were snatched off his face and he heard them drop to the dirt. Now, he could still see.. And he saw that Finn's face was up close to his. "Fi.. Mn.." Finn kissed him, a low groan emerging from the red-head's mouth. Chow hissed softly, his hands curling into fists.
Finn brushed his tongue against his lips, asking for the entrance. There seemed to be a hesitation, but the mouth opened up to him and the kiss deepened between them. His hands were freed, so Chow slipped them up to wrap his arms around the white suited man's neck. "Finn.." He breathed against his lips, causing a faint chuckle from the man above him.
Who knew he was that good of a kisser.. It looked like Chow had been wrong when it came to that... Finn slid his hands down, holding the asian's thin hips. Chow leaned his head up, pushing it against the redhead's neck then. He lightly nuzzled the skin, the hands holding onto him tighter. "What're we doin'?" He mumbled against the spot. Finn dropped his head down, pressing his nose to the dark hair of the man. It smelled good...
"I dunno... Feels good.." He answered, his hands sliding from the hips to underneath the black t-shirt. He heard the intake of air, felt the body tremble underneath him. For a moment, he worried something was wrong, but as he tried to pull back, Chow's arms wound tighter around him.
"Don't.. Stay." The asian ordered quietly. Here, they were.. Laying down in the dirt in a public playground.. Where anyone was going to see them, but it didn't seem like they'd be moving much.
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Yeah... So, if you peeps like.. I'll give another chapter.