Chapter 2
"We're Home!"
I still don't own any of the FAKE characters
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Ryo walked into the 27th precinct. He walked past everyone, not saying a word to any of them. Ryo opened the door to his and Dee's new office. "Look, Dee, I'm sorry about—" Ryo closed the door and looked up. Dee was hidden behind a bunch of folders and JJ was badgering him about dinner that night.
"Oh come on Dee! You and Ryo seam to be having a fight, come on, it's not like I would sleep with you or anything!" JJ took the pen out of Dee's hand, making Dee look up at him angrily.
"Damn it JJ. I'm not going out to dinner with you! How many times do I have to tell you that we're through? I'm with Ryo and even if he is being a piss hea—oh. Hi Ryo!" Dee said as he caught a glimpse of Ryo standing in the doorway around the folders on his desk.
Ryo raised his eyebrows. "Even if I'm being a what Dee?" Ryo walked to his desk and dropped his bag in the bottom drawer. Dee smiled at Ryo and then kicked JJ in the shin.
"I'll get you for this." Dee muttered to JJ. JJ just smiled and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. Dee glared after him. "Look, Ryo," he began turning back to him. Ryo smiled and set his hands on the back of his chair. "It's just that this morning..." Ryo's smile faded.
"Yeah, Dee, I'm sorry." Dee looked at Ryo around the folders on his desk. Ryo walked over to the other side of Dee's desk. "I was just shaken up; it had nothing to do with you." Dee looked at Ryo for a second. Ryo tried to smile and bent down to Dee hesitantly.
Dee smiled and leaned up to Ryo, their lips meeting halfway. "Don't worry about it." Dee pulled back. "Ryo smiled as he stood back up. "Are you going to tell me about the dream?" Ryo had begun walking toward his desk. He stopped and turned to look at Dee over his shoulder.
"Not here." He smiled again and went back over to his desk. "If you want, I could help with the paper work for that case." Dee grinned and stood up, lifting a stack of folders as he did.
"Here, have fun." Dee dropped the folders with a dull thud onto Ryo's desk.
"Oh, thanks, I'm sure I will." Ryo watched with a smile as Dee went and disappeared behind his desk of folders.
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"Finally!" Dee shot from his chair and over to Ryo's desk. "Come on Ryo! Shifts over. Let's go somewhere; Biky won't be home for a while right? Let's go for a walk in the park or something." Ryo looked up from his paperwork.
"You were here before me. I'll be home in a little while." Ryo smiled and went back to writing and reading. Dee stood next to Ryo's chair, thinking of a way to persuade Ryo to come home with him. Dee shrugged, coming to the only conclusion he could.
"Nope," Dee pulled Ryo's chair away from the desk and began to push it out of the room. "You're coming with me now." Ryo put his feet onto the floor and stood up.
"No, Dee." Ryo was serious. "I'll be done if a few minutes." Ryo walked back to his desk and began to write some more. Dee watched before pushing the chair back over to him.
"Oh, come on Ryo. I wanna get outa here." Ryo looked up at Dee and smiled.
"Alright, I guess I can be done for now." Ryo stood up and took his bag out of the drawer before following Dee out of the office and then the Precinct.
"Where you wanna go?" Dee asked looking around him. Ryo shrugged.
"I don't care. Just so we're home for Biky." Dee looked over at Ryo.
"Did he say when that was going to be?" Ryo raised his eyebrows.
"Why?"
"Just because if he didn't, how are we going to know when to be home?" Dee shrugged off Ryo's look. "So, wanna go walk around and look for something to eat?" Ryo shrugged and followed Dee toward the park.
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Bang... bang bang...blood running down his hands, through his clenched fingers, dyeing the cloths he wore dark red.
"Ryo!" Ryo jumped up, landing painfully on his tailbone. Dee looked down at him strangely. "What are you doing falling asleep on me? Don't you want your hotdog?' Dee sat next to Ryo as Ryo sat up straighter on the park bench.
"Sorry, thanks." Ryo took the hotdog, with everything, that Dee handed him. Dee rested his back against the back of the wooden bench as he took a bite of his own hotdog.
"No problem." Dee swallowed and looked up at the darkening sky. "It's really nice out tonight." Dee sighed and closed his eyes. Ryo watched him expectantly.
"Yeah, I guess it is." The dreams that continued to haunt his sleep were not making it easy for him to see the 'niceness' of the night. Dee opened his eyes and lifted his head, turning to look at his partner again.
"What's up with you lately?" Ryo just looked away from Dee. Dee frowned and grabbed Ryo's shoulder. "Ryo!" Dee pulled the man sitting next to him into a hug. "What's wrong, you can tell me..." He whispered into the brown head of hair resting on his shoulder.
Ryo didn't respond. Dee sighed as he gave Ryo another quick squeeze and then pushed away. "Fine, don't talk to me, I can wait." Ryo tried to smile lightly, but he could tell he had hurt his friend.
"I'm sorry Dee... It isn't you; I just want to think things out, alright?" Ryo looked at his friend sadly. "It has nothing to do with you...." Yet Ryo knew it had everything to do with Dee. After all it was Dee that was killed in his dreams, not himself.
"Yeah, alright." Dee had put his arms over the back of the bench and was looking up at the sky again. The two finished their "dinner" in silence.
Ryo sighed and looked at Dee. The other man had fallen asleep in the cool night air, his head resting against the back of the bench. "Dee?" Ryo shook Dee's shoulder lightly. "Are you ready to go home yet?" Dee lifted his head and rubbed his eyes.
"Sure, what time is it?" Ryo looked down at his wrist watch.
"Seven." Dee rubbed his hands over his face.
"Come on, I'm sure Biky will be back soon and I'm sure you will want to be there." Dee got to his feet. His back cracked as he stretched his arms above his head.
"Yeah," Ryo stood up too. He really hoped Biky wasn't home yet; while sitting and watching Dee sleep, Ryo had decided to tell his lover about his dream after all. Dee smiled lightly at Ryo as he brought his hands back down to his side.
"Come on." The two turned and began to walk back to their apartment.
Ryo eyed Dee hesitantly ad they walked down the street to the building they both called home. "What's up with you? I know I'm good to look at, but God!" Ryo opened his eyes wider.
"What are you talking about?" Dee laughed.
"You've been staring at me the whole walk home. Why?" Ryo shrugged and looked away.
"Sorry." Dee put his arm around Ryo's shoulders.
"Don't worry about it; I just wanna know what's wrong. You've been acting strange all day. You wanna talk about it?" Ryo turned his face back to his partner and smiled.
"When we get home, I'll tell you all about it." Dee looked over Ryo's face with a slight frown oh his own face. He nodded
"Alright." Ryo nodded back.
"You got a key?" Dee's face fell.
"What do you mean, 'Do I have a key'? Don't you have one?"
"Well, yeah." Ryo shrugged. "I just was wondering because I left mine in the apartment." Dee smacked Ryo lightly in the back of the head.
"Stupid..." Dee began to walk up the stairs to get to the top level of the building. "They really should get elevators for this place." Ryo laughed as he to followed up the stairs.
"Its good exercise" Dee gave him a funny look over his shoulder.
"We're cops, we get enough exercise." Ryo caught up with Dee, walking beside him up the staircase.
"You can never get enough exercise." Dee sighed and stepped out of the stairwell.
"Shut-up." He was playing around, and Ryo knew it. "You really forgot your key?" Ryo shrugged as the two came to a stop in front of their apartment door.
It was open
Dee put a hand out to stop Ryo from entering. "I'll go in first." Ryo nodded and stepped behind his partner. Dee slowly walked through the open door .The sound of something banging around came from the back of the room. Dee glanced at Ryo before unhooking his gun from the holster. He didn't pull it out yet, he just wanted to know it was open and able to be freed easily.
Dee walked through the door in the kitchen and then into the back hallway. The noise was coming from the bedroom. Dee turned slightly over his shoulder. "You got anything important in there?" Ryo shook his head.
"That's the spare room." Dee nodded and walked to the closed door. He grabbed the handle as someone screamed. "Carol." Ryo told Dee. The other man nodded sarcastically.
"No shit." Dee turned the handle and pushed the door open.
"DEEEEEEEEE!! RYO!" Carol screamed and pulled a blanket over herself. Dee and Ryo stood staring with their mouths open at the scene before them. Biky lifted his head from under the blankets to stare back at his "Guardians".
"What are you guys doing?!" Biky was wearing his jeans with no shirt. He climbed out of the bed and walked up to the two cops. "Do you mind?" He raised an eyebrow at the two. Dee was the first to snap out of his shock.
"I could ask you two the same thing." Dee and the male teenager got into a staring contest. Ryo watched for a second before turning to young woman sitting self-consciously on the bed, covering her nudeness with nothing more than a thin sheet.
"So," Ryo said smiling slightly and walking over to Carol. Carol slowly looked up at Ryo and laughed choppily.
"Yeah?" The man sat down on the bed next to Carol. He looked at her for a second before reaching down to the floor right beside the bed.
"I think this belongs to you." The brown haired man pulled a short tank top off the floor and handed it to Carol. He cheeks flushed a light red.
"Thanks." She grabbed the garment and pulled it close to her chest. Ryo nodded slightly, a grin still on his face. He recognized this kind of 'fear'. He himself had had the same look only a few weeks ago.
"I still don't think its any of your business!" A sharp voice caught Ryo's attention away from the young woman still blushing.
"Oh yeah?! You're still young! Way to young to take care if something happens—"
"Like WHAT?! What's going to happen Dee?!" Ryo sighed and got off of the bed, then walked over to the other man and boy fighting.
Dee was almost shaking in anger. "See! You don't even know what you are getting into!" Biky didn't back down, getting right into Dee's face.
"Go to HELL! I can do what I want to! It wasn't like I was forcing myself on her or anything! SHE wanted it as much as I did!"
"Dee..." Ryo started, "just let him be... we can talk about this in a civil manner." He put his hand on the other man's shoulder. Dee's shoulder tensed, but he stopped shaking. He looked away.
"Whatever. I don't know why I care..." He pulled out of Ryo's grip and stormed into the hall. Ryo shook his head and turned back to the two teens.
"Get dressed and come into the kitchen." Ryo's voice was distant. Dee was right, he didn't think that the two... kids, which was really what they still were, really knew what they were getting into.
Ryo lowered his head and walked after Dee, hoping to calm him down before the other two were done. He closed the door behind himself.
With the small click of the door closing behind Ryo, Biky turned to Carol. "I'm sorry, Carol, I guess I lost track of the time." He lowered his head to the floor. Carol pulled her tank top over her head again and picked the miniskirt up off of the floor as she got off the bed.
"It's not your fault." She pulled the light blue jean skirt on as she walked to Biky's side. "Besides, I was here too." She pecked Biky lightly on the lips. "Come on, let's not piss the cops off anymore." Biky nodded as he followed Carol out the door and into the now brightly lit hall.
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Hey, sorry it took so long to get this chapter out... There was just so much going on lately... I hope it was worth the wait. Please let me know. Your reviews from chapter 1 really made me work harder to get back to the computer to finish this. Ok, I'll try to have the next chapter up soon! Until then, ja ne
mystwriter
"We're Home!"
I still don't own any of the FAKE characters
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Ryo walked into the 27th precinct. He walked past everyone, not saying a word to any of them. Ryo opened the door to his and Dee's new office. "Look, Dee, I'm sorry about—" Ryo closed the door and looked up. Dee was hidden behind a bunch of folders and JJ was badgering him about dinner that night.
"Oh come on Dee! You and Ryo seam to be having a fight, come on, it's not like I would sleep with you or anything!" JJ took the pen out of Dee's hand, making Dee look up at him angrily.
"Damn it JJ. I'm not going out to dinner with you! How many times do I have to tell you that we're through? I'm with Ryo and even if he is being a piss hea—oh. Hi Ryo!" Dee said as he caught a glimpse of Ryo standing in the doorway around the folders on his desk.
Ryo raised his eyebrows. "Even if I'm being a what Dee?" Ryo walked to his desk and dropped his bag in the bottom drawer. Dee smiled at Ryo and then kicked JJ in the shin.
"I'll get you for this." Dee muttered to JJ. JJ just smiled and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him. Dee glared after him. "Look, Ryo," he began turning back to him. Ryo smiled and set his hands on the back of his chair. "It's just that this morning..." Ryo's smile faded.
"Yeah, Dee, I'm sorry." Dee looked at Ryo around the folders on his desk. Ryo walked over to the other side of Dee's desk. "I was just shaken up; it had nothing to do with you." Dee looked at Ryo for a second. Ryo tried to smile and bent down to Dee hesitantly.
Dee smiled and leaned up to Ryo, their lips meeting halfway. "Don't worry about it." Dee pulled back. "Ryo smiled as he stood back up. "Are you going to tell me about the dream?" Ryo had begun walking toward his desk. He stopped and turned to look at Dee over his shoulder.
"Not here." He smiled again and went back over to his desk. "If you want, I could help with the paper work for that case." Dee grinned and stood up, lifting a stack of folders as he did.
"Here, have fun." Dee dropped the folders with a dull thud onto Ryo's desk.
"Oh, thanks, I'm sure I will." Ryo watched with a smile as Dee went and disappeared behind his desk of folders.
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"Finally!" Dee shot from his chair and over to Ryo's desk. "Come on Ryo! Shifts over. Let's go somewhere; Biky won't be home for a while right? Let's go for a walk in the park or something." Ryo looked up from his paperwork.
"You were here before me. I'll be home in a little while." Ryo smiled and went back to writing and reading. Dee stood next to Ryo's chair, thinking of a way to persuade Ryo to come home with him. Dee shrugged, coming to the only conclusion he could.
"Nope," Dee pulled Ryo's chair away from the desk and began to push it out of the room. "You're coming with me now." Ryo put his feet onto the floor and stood up.
"No, Dee." Ryo was serious. "I'll be done if a few minutes." Ryo walked back to his desk and began to write some more. Dee watched before pushing the chair back over to him.
"Oh, come on Ryo. I wanna get outa here." Ryo looked up at Dee and smiled.
"Alright, I guess I can be done for now." Ryo stood up and took his bag out of the drawer before following Dee out of the office and then the Precinct.
"Where you wanna go?" Dee asked looking around him. Ryo shrugged.
"I don't care. Just so we're home for Biky." Dee looked over at Ryo.
"Did he say when that was going to be?" Ryo raised his eyebrows.
"Why?"
"Just because if he didn't, how are we going to know when to be home?" Dee shrugged off Ryo's look. "So, wanna go walk around and look for something to eat?" Ryo shrugged and followed Dee toward the park.
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Bang... bang bang...blood running down his hands, through his clenched fingers, dyeing the cloths he wore dark red.
"Ryo!" Ryo jumped up, landing painfully on his tailbone. Dee looked down at him strangely. "What are you doing falling asleep on me? Don't you want your hotdog?' Dee sat next to Ryo as Ryo sat up straighter on the park bench.
"Sorry, thanks." Ryo took the hotdog, with everything, that Dee handed him. Dee rested his back against the back of the wooden bench as he took a bite of his own hotdog.
"No problem." Dee swallowed and looked up at the darkening sky. "It's really nice out tonight." Dee sighed and closed his eyes. Ryo watched him expectantly.
"Yeah, I guess it is." The dreams that continued to haunt his sleep were not making it easy for him to see the 'niceness' of the night. Dee opened his eyes and lifted his head, turning to look at his partner again.
"What's up with you lately?" Ryo just looked away from Dee. Dee frowned and grabbed Ryo's shoulder. "Ryo!" Dee pulled the man sitting next to him into a hug. "What's wrong, you can tell me..." He whispered into the brown head of hair resting on his shoulder.
Ryo didn't respond. Dee sighed as he gave Ryo another quick squeeze and then pushed away. "Fine, don't talk to me, I can wait." Ryo tried to smile lightly, but he could tell he had hurt his friend.
"I'm sorry Dee... It isn't you; I just want to think things out, alright?" Ryo looked at his friend sadly. "It has nothing to do with you...." Yet Ryo knew it had everything to do with Dee. After all it was Dee that was killed in his dreams, not himself.
"Yeah, alright." Dee had put his arms over the back of the bench and was looking up at the sky again. The two finished their "dinner" in silence.
Ryo sighed and looked at Dee. The other man had fallen asleep in the cool night air, his head resting against the back of the bench. "Dee?" Ryo shook Dee's shoulder lightly. "Are you ready to go home yet?" Dee lifted his head and rubbed his eyes.
"Sure, what time is it?" Ryo looked down at his wrist watch.
"Seven." Dee rubbed his hands over his face.
"Come on, I'm sure Biky will be back soon and I'm sure you will want to be there." Dee got to his feet. His back cracked as he stretched his arms above his head.
"Yeah," Ryo stood up too. He really hoped Biky wasn't home yet; while sitting and watching Dee sleep, Ryo had decided to tell his lover about his dream after all. Dee smiled lightly at Ryo as he brought his hands back down to his side.
"Come on." The two turned and began to walk back to their apartment.
Ryo eyed Dee hesitantly ad they walked down the street to the building they both called home. "What's up with you? I know I'm good to look at, but God!" Ryo opened his eyes wider.
"What are you talking about?" Dee laughed.
"You've been staring at me the whole walk home. Why?" Ryo shrugged and looked away.
"Sorry." Dee put his arm around Ryo's shoulders.
"Don't worry about it; I just wanna know what's wrong. You've been acting strange all day. You wanna talk about it?" Ryo turned his face back to his partner and smiled.
"When we get home, I'll tell you all about it." Dee looked over Ryo's face with a slight frown oh his own face. He nodded
"Alright." Ryo nodded back.
"You got a key?" Dee's face fell.
"What do you mean, 'Do I have a key'? Don't you have one?"
"Well, yeah." Ryo shrugged. "I just was wondering because I left mine in the apartment." Dee smacked Ryo lightly in the back of the head.
"Stupid..." Dee began to walk up the stairs to get to the top level of the building. "They really should get elevators for this place." Ryo laughed as he to followed up the stairs.
"Its good exercise" Dee gave him a funny look over his shoulder.
"We're cops, we get enough exercise." Ryo caught up with Dee, walking beside him up the staircase.
"You can never get enough exercise." Dee sighed and stepped out of the stairwell.
"Shut-up." He was playing around, and Ryo knew it. "You really forgot your key?" Ryo shrugged as the two came to a stop in front of their apartment door.
It was open
Dee put a hand out to stop Ryo from entering. "I'll go in first." Ryo nodded and stepped behind his partner. Dee slowly walked through the open door .The sound of something banging around came from the back of the room. Dee glanced at Ryo before unhooking his gun from the holster. He didn't pull it out yet, he just wanted to know it was open and able to be freed easily.
Dee walked through the door in the kitchen and then into the back hallway. The noise was coming from the bedroom. Dee turned slightly over his shoulder. "You got anything important in there?" Ryo shook his head.
"That's the spare room." Dee nodded and walked to the closed door. He grabbed the handle as someone screamed. "Carol." Ryo told Dee. The other man nodded sarcastically.
"No shit." Dee turned the handle and pushed the door open.
"DEEEEEEEEE!! RYO!" Carol screamed and pulled a blanket over herself. Dee and Ryo stood staring with their mouths open at the scene before them. Biky lifted his head from under the blankets to stare back at his "Guardians".
"What are you guys doing?!" Biky was wearing his jeans with no shirt. He climbed out of the bed and walked up to the two cops. "Do you mind?" He raised an eyebrow at the two. Dee was the first to snap out of his shock.
"I could ask you two the same thing." Dee and the male teenager got into a staring contest. Ryo watched for a second before turning to young woman sitting self-consciously on the bed, covering her nudeness with nothing more than a thin sheet.
"So," Ryo said smiling slightly and walking over to Carol. Carol slowly looked up at Ryo and laughed choppily.
"Yeah?" The man sat down on the bed next to Carol. He looked at her for a second before reaching down to the floor right beside the bed.
"I think this belongs to you." The brown haired man pulled a short tank top off the floor and handed it to Carol. He cheeks flushed a light red.
"Thanks." She grabbed the garment and pulled it close to her chest. Ryo nodded slightly, a grin still on his face. He recognized this kind of 'fear'. He himself had had the same look only a few weeks ago.
"I still don't think its any of your business!" A sharp voice caught Ryo's attention away from the young woman still blushing.
"Oh yeah?! You're still young! Way to young to take care if something happens—"
"Like WHAT?! What's going to happen Dee?!" Ryo sighed and got off of the bed, then walked over to the other man and boy fighting.
Dee was almost shaking in anger. "See! You don't even know what you are getting into!" Biky didn't back down, getting right into Dee's face.
"Go to HELL! I can do what I want to! It wasn't like I was forcing myself on her or anything! SHE wanted it as much as I did!"
"Dee..." Ryo started, "just let him be... we can talk about this in a civil manner." He put his hand on the other man's shoulder. Dee's shoulder tensed, but he stopped shaking. He looked away.
"Whatever. I don't know why I care..." He pulled out of Ryo's grip and stormed into the hall. Ryo shook his head and turned back to the two teens.
"Get dressed and come into the kitchen." Ryo's voice was distant. Dee was right, he didn't think that the two... kids, which was really what they still were, really knew what they were getting into.
Ryo lowered his head and walked after Dee, hoping to calm him down before the other two were done. He closed the door behind himself.
With the small click of the door closing behind Ryo, Biky turned to Carol. "I'm sorry, Carol, I guess I lost track of the time." He lowered his head to the floor. Carol pulled her tank top over her head again and picked the miniskirt up off of the floor as she got off the bed.
"It's not your fault." She pulled the light blue jean skirt on as she walked to Biky's side. "Besides, I was here too." She pecked Biky lightly on the lips. "Come on, let's not piss the cops off anymore." Biky nodded as he followed Carol out the door and into the now brightly lit hall.
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Hey, sorry it took so long to get this chapter out... There was just so much going on lately... I hope it was worth the wait. Please let me know. Your reviews from chapter 1 really made me work harder to get back to the computer to finish this. Ok, I'll try to have the next chapter up soon! Until then, ja ne
mystwriter