Spooks - The Sting
Harry walked back into his office headquarters of MI5, he stood still, he was home in a place where he really belonged, he looked over to Ruth's office and there she sat looking radiant and beautiful.
Ruth: it's good to have you back
Harry: it's good to be back
A short pause fell upon them; it was an awkward one with a few smiles.
Harry: I'll get back to work, catch up and read a few files and that
Ruth nodded
Harry: Don't work to late will you
Ruth: No, I won't
Harry: good
As he walked into his office
Ruth: I'll catch the last bus
Ruth said that with a hopeful smile, it reminded her how earlier the other day, Harry cam on the bus she caught, at first she thought it was some weirdo and she questioned how he knew she took this bus, his reply was that when he was getting a car home, he had saw her waiting in the pouring rain and only when they had drove on past he regretted it a lot, she thought that was rather sweet that he regretted it.
Harry nodded as a response to her last comment
Harry sat back in his office, he picked up a file and looked at the first page, he was glad he was back but there was something else on his mind, a certain person, who he had a good friendship with, someone who he cared for and sometimes got the wrong end of the stick when it came to times in their friendship.
Ruth However, sat hoping that Harry would come back out and talk to her, they were close she'd admit that, but she wanted to be closer, she was just rally happy that he was back and she didn't have to be working for Julliet, she was a cow. But Ruth knew who Harry really was and that he never did anything wrong, that's why she did and always will put her career on the line for him, just so he can receive the information needed.
That was when Ruth's office phone rang she answered it
Ruth: hello
Harry: Ruth, its me
Ruth: Harry.. Hi, why are you ringing through?
Harry: because I'm not sure how to do this
Ruth: Right, fire away
Harry: I meant what I said about regretting not giving you a lift when I saw you in the rain
Ruth: I said I like the bus
Harry: I know
Ruth: you didn't have to tell me that, I was only doing the right thing and helping you out, because you are what makes this job worth waiting for
(In unison)
Harry: Ruth
Ruth: Harry
Ruth: Harry you know I'll do anything for you
Harry: yes
Ruth: I need to tell you something
Harry: so do i
Ruth: Right erm, well er..
Harry: Ruth listen to me, over these past few years of working with you I've developed and always have had feelings fore you, that's why I always seem get the wrong idea sometimes, but...
Ruth: Don't say no more, because I have those feelings too
Harry: Right well, that will be it
Ruth: Mmm
Harry: I must get back to work
Ruth: Wait don't go yet
Harry: yes..
Ruth: can we go for a drink later?
Harry: give me half an hour
Ruth: Right
Harry: okay