This story is set in the original series. I don't own anything. There is Gordon/OC but otherwise it's the same and there isn't much romance. This fic will be kinda dark.
I don't own.
On with the show...
Another day at the office.
It was ten in the morning when Scott and Gordon collapsed onto the sofa in their hotel room. They were staying in New York for a few days to collect some files for their father. They would be sharing this three room apartment with Katrine Paperen. Katrine and Gordon are were on the Olympic swim team together and ended up in a relationship. She is one of the few people to know about International Rescue and is one of the organizations agents. She would be arriving at five in the afternoon the following day.
The decided that they would spare her the pain of having to go to the office and go later that day instead. It took the two men effort to get up after their long flight but, at noon, they did.
Security let them through and they went strait to Jeff's office. It was isolated on it's own floor so they knew they wouldn't be disturbed. Before long they had the files they needed. Then the door opened behind them...