Title: Rush Job
Summary: Closet Fic, sort of. Everyone assumes Walter and Paige had sex in the closet. But what if they didn't?
DISCLAIMER: I do not own /scorpion. This story is for entertainment purposes only. I make no profit and no infringement of copyrights is intended.
Epilogue
Toby and Happy burst through the door, each of them carrying large duffle bags and Happy trailing an extra large suitcase behind her.
"Sorry! Sorry we're late!" Toby cried as they came to a halt in front of the couch. It was five minutes past the agreed upon meeting time. Cabe was lying, relaxed, and no one else was anywhere in sight. "Where is everyone?"
Cabe shifted to a seated position. "Ralph's upstairs, asleep. Poor little guy is pretty tuckered. Walter went with Paige to her place to help her pack for the trip. I figure they should be back here in a few minutes… or… more."
Toby stared at the older man.
"After what we saw in that closet you let them go to Paige's apartment alone? They'll be forever!" Happy grumbled.
His wife looked like she was ready to punch the man, so Toby stepped up closer. He wasn't sure he'd be able to restrain her should she become violent, but he could try.
"Mr. Perv and I could have started our honeymoon and still get back here before they will," she continued. "I have half a mind to take this big suitcase into the Airstream and…"
Cabe waved his hands in front of his face defensively, "Too much information!"
May 6, 2017