disclaimer: I dont own these characters..
hank x antonio think they're sneaky but the team sees them.
It wasn't until they were in the car and parking at the side of the building when Hank noticed what Antonio was wearing,"is that my shirt?".
Antonio shrugged, face turning slightly red, pretending to focus on the seat belt avoiding Hank's eyes. "I guess so, we were running late and I just grabbed what was closest to me."
The older man nodded, arching a disbelieving eyebrow, "you're gonna really blame us being late on you grabbing the wrong shirt." he teased. God, why did his lover look so cute when he got embarrassed like that? Truth be told, he didn't mind that Antonio was wearing his shirt. He found it sexy, to be honest. But that didn't mean he was going to pass up a chance to pull his leg about it.
'Alright, but if the others bust us, just know I'm blaming you". "Yah yah," The other huffed, taking Hank every ounce of self-restraint to not lean over and kiss the pout off his partner's his laugh in, he got out the car and closed the door. 'Let's go in before we're really late".
It was Ruzek who noticed first. "New shirt?" he teased Antonio, high-fiving Atwater, who groaned and mumbled about an "I'll pay you later'.
"Oh shove off'
'I think green is a lovely colour on you"' Erin chimed in, joining in on the fun. She elbowed Hank, "Whoever picked it has good taste". Attempting to hide a smile at the other man's embarrassment, Hank decided he'd rescue the poor guy. "Okay knock it off guys, serious business, what we got here today?" He winked at the quick grateful smile thrown at him.
Olinsky rolled his eyes catching the exchange. He'd wondered when the two would finally get together.