Title: We need drivers
Chapter 6 - SWAT
Fandom: Ocean's eleven
Pairing: Virgil/Turk (implied slashy feelings)
Rating: PG
Chapter Summary: When Virgil does a double-take, he thinks maybe he confused him for a real cop for a second. Turk POV.
A/N: This drabble is the final chapter of We need drivers that takes place during the first movie and is part of the Driving me crazy 'Verse (which includes all three movies)
He's still wearing the SWAT outfit when Virgil and Reuben comes back to the warehouse. And when Virgil does a double-take, he thinks maybe he confused him for a real cop for a second, but then he eyes the his bullet-proof vest and glances at the helmet on the ground next to Turk's feet, and Turk knows he thinks the outfit looks cool. Turk grins.
"Look hot, don't I", he says and waggles his eyebrows.
He's aware of movement in his peripheral that suddenly stills, and thinks it must be Rusty loading the money bags into the car.
Virgil's eyes shoot up to his and narrow. He snorts derisively.
"You look ridiculous."
"Come on, admit it, you're jealous."
"Why would I be jealous."
"Because the coolest costume you got to wear was a cowboy hat and a bunch of balloons-!"
The movement in his peripheral starts up again. He looks over. He was right about it being Rusty. And when he looks over, Rusty meets his eyes briefly, and he's smiling, it's one of his secretive smiles, and again Turk feels like he's missing something that should be obvious.
"What about the body guard outfit-" Virgil counters and Turk forgets about Rusty again.
"Yeah, but we both had those-"
"So?"
"So I still win."
"What are you five, it's not a contest-!"
"Jealous."
"Jerk."
End.