【R76】Pull Out the Pin

Stopped downstairs and waited for him.He jumped into the car in a hurry, and accidentally knocked his head on the car frame with a "boom".

"Sorry, I was just now..."

"In a meeting, I know." Reyes snorted and started the engine. "I've seen your schedule. What would you like to eat?"

"I don't know, listen to you." After Morrison said, he turned his head and stared at Reyes' side face from the reflection of the side glass—yes, he hasn't been able to look directly into Reyes' fiery heat yet. What about the skills in the eyes.Reyes nodded and said, "Don't you regret it"; his eyebrows were uncommonly drawn, his mouth curled into a curve.He reached out and unscrewed the radio, and randomly pressed a few times to choose a channel.A rotten electronic love song.

"That's a really cheesy lyric," Reyes commented relentlessly.

"Yeah." Morrison agreed casually.The car left the parking lot of the police station and drove north along the main road.Morrison looked at the office building with the fading rearview mirror, and what Winston had said to him lingered in his mind again.He couldn't help but look back at Reyes, who looked at him curiously, too; his right hand rested casually beside the control lever, idle.

Morrison took his hand and looked it over carefully.

"what are you doing?"

Reyes' dark brown skin fascinates him - he can finally look inside and confide something about his attraction to Reyes, in fact, he couldn't get enough of it for three days and three nights; Reyes' hands are rough Dry, a little cracked in the cooling weather, and on closer inspection, there is a scar near the wrist bone, which looks like it has been there for some years.Morrison stroked his knuckle fingers and manicured nails, imagining the hand holding the gun.

Reyes breaks free and grabs Morrison's palm with his backhand.His palms were still as cold as Morrison remembered.

"Maybe I should just drive to a mental hospital and look at your head," Reyes asked. "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay. I'm hungry, maybe we can eat before going to the mental hospital, thank you."

Morrison retorted mischievously.He didn't take out the hand wrapped under the palm, and let Reyes hold it like that, until he had to squeeze the steering wheel with both hands to make a right-angle turn.

Morrison started humming along to the radio, vulgar love songs, even when Reyes called him ugly.

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