Friends
Shawn/Lassiter
G
102 Words
"Spencer," Lassiter nodded politely.
"Lassy." Shawn stood facing the detective, still and attentive.
"Thanks for looking out for me back there." He barely kept the grimace from fully showing on his face. It was painstakingly hard for him to have to thank Spencer for anything.
"Welll..." and here Shawn averted his eyes, his cheeks a bit rosier than before. If Carlton didn't know any better he'd say the psychic looked almost…shy. But that was a word Carlton doubted anyone associated with Shawn.
"I've come to care a lot about you, Detective." Carlton's mouth opened in surprise. The younger man sounded genuinely sincere.