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Couldn’t Give It || Adam + Erik
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Erik dabbed the open wound on Adam’s arm. Steel eye focused on the gash as he cleaned it and prepared to cover it. “I am well aware of your extraordinary healing abilities,” he murmured in a sarcastic tone. “However, you cannot walk around with an open wound. It can still be infected.” The German tapped a large piece of gauze on the gash after being satisifed with cleanliness. “What did you do anyway?”
Jaw tensing as Erik continued to dab at his wound despite his previous statement, he released a soft sigh, head falling back against the chair in defeat. “I’ve done it before and never got an infection. Not once,” he returned, ignoring his sarcasm in the hopes to keep the peace between them. The last thing he wanted was a full blown argument. Wincing when he taped on the gauze, he prodded at it experimentally before lifting his gaze to Erik’s, shoulders pulling up into a nonchalant shrug. “Some guy was trying to steal a lady’s purse, I stopped him. Bumped it kinda hard off the ground in the process.”
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Rich couldnt help but to giggle. “Well it sounds complicated..” he mused and looked at the pattern of the carpet. “Uhm where have you been travelling?”
“It’s not really, just meeting with other businesses we want to partner with, having lunches and the likes. Not terribly interesting at all,” he hummed with a shrug, taking a sip of his drink before answering. “London mostly, went to Hong Kong for a couple of weeks but that deal wasn’t successful. My boss ruined it, he's a bit of a jerk.”
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“Good as well..” Rich sat down away from Adam. “Steadily.. How.. are you doing.. and what?” He asked, damn this was awkward, luckily his blabbermouth didn’t ask who Adam was doing…
“Good, I’m glad to hear it,” Adam nodded softly before taking a sip from his glass, eyes flicking up to Rich as he took a seat across from him, not expecting the company though he didn’t entirely mind it. “I’ve just been busy with work and stuff. Travelling quite a bit, though I have managed to bag the company more investors so it’s looking good for a potential promotion. Not that any of that is entirely interesting…” he mused, shaking his head slowly. “I’ll shut up now.”
"Stay still! I'm trying to stop the bleeding! "
“I’m fine!” Adam complained in a low growl, a wince touching his features briefly as a shot of pain tore up the length of his arm, releasing a steadying breath before waving Erik away. “I’m fine, I swear. I heal real quick. By next week, it’ll be nothing but a tiny scratch. I promise. I just need to leave it to do it’s thing.”
Rich gulped down the shock as he saw the man sitting in the empty library at a family event. “Good… Good..” He felt bad just vanishing into acting school without telling his step brother about it, his handsome stepbrother.
“Good,” Adam nodded softly, slowly relaxing back into his chair, fingers dancing around the rim off his glass absently. It’d been so long since they last saw each other, using every excuse he could to stay away from his mother for as long as he could didn’t help matters any. “How’s the acting thing going?”
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“Richard,” Adam spoke up after several moments, getting over the general shock of seeing the man after what seemed like a lifetime, studying him closely for several moments. “How have you been?”
Live A Little | Rayne + Adam
“You’d have to be about twelve kinds of crazy to try and do that in the middle of a precinct, so I think I’ll take my chances.” She smiled and opened the takeout container to reveal a turkey club and some fries. That diner made one hell of a club sandwich. Rayne turned the container to Adam. “Feel free to pick in it. It’s nice to meet you too.” The brunette grabbed half the sandwich and started to work away at it.
“Precisely my point,” he mused with a warm smile, eyes flicking down to the container as it was turned to him and though he couldn’t deny that the sandwich looked delicious, he held up a hand at the offer, an apologetic look crossing his face. “That’s alright, it’s your lunch. And I only eat Kosher,” he added with a soft chuckle, though that didn’t stop him from pulling up a chair, studying the woman curiously as he took a seat opposite her. “I didn’t peg you as a detective. You’re far more calm than most I’ve met that are involved with law enforcement. You either love your job, or you have the patience of a saint.”
Icebreakers I
"Excuse me, but you’ve got a little something on your face there."
"Well... this is awkward."
"I guess this is the part where we shake hands and say 'nice to meet you', right?"
"I've seen you here before, but I guess I just never had the courage to say hello before."
"I'm so excited to finally meet you in person! I've always dreamed of this."
"Sorry, but, um... am I the only one confused here? Why hasn't anyone else showed up?"
"Watch out!"
"Am I dead? Are you an angel?"
"Okay, okay, listen. I miiiiight have had a little too much, and I miiight need someone to help me get home. You look trustworthy, so let's go."
"I'm sorry--please, can you help me?"
"I look forward to working with you."
"I look forward to serving you."
"Stay still! I'm trying to stop the bleeding!"
"I'm not trying to be nosy or anything, but... I've been seeing you here a lot lately, always by yourself. I just wanted to say, if you have anything on your mind, I'd listen."
"Um, I know you don't know me, but I think what you did back there was very brave."
"Some weather we're having, huh?"
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Live A Little | Rayne + Adam
“Normally I wouldn’t be so inclined to take food from a stranger, but considering I recognise the container from a great diner down the street and your interruption has me noticing my hunger, thank you.” Painted lips curled into a smile showing her appreciation at his gesture.
She stood from her chair, extending a hand to him across her desk. “Rayne Layden.”
“Well, you don’t have to eat it if you’re worried about potential poisoning and/or drugging. Though I would like to point out that this building isn’t exactly the best place to try and narcotize someone. Being surrounded by detectives and all that,” he pointed out with a gentle shrug, smile working at his lips as he accepted her offered hand, giving it a firm shake with a soft bow of his head. “Adam Fionnlagh. Pleasure to officially meet you.”
Wild Heart | Leo + Adam
“Okay, that’s almost sad. You haven’t taken a single vacation? Now I highly urge you take it. Maybe spend a week there. If you say you’ve got some weird foreign disease they’ll let you stay out for a week.” Leo grinned. “That actually sounds pretty great. Why not? I’ve been in need of a vacation for a while anyway.”
“Well, I moved around a little when I was a kid and I travel quite a bit for work, but I haven’t been on an actual vacation. Just up and left and relaxed for a week. No,” he shrugged, lips pursed softly in thought of her excuse. Of course staying away a little longer than a weekend was entirely inviting, though he’d have to see how the first few days went. Perhaps he’d sicken himself of the vacation before it was over and want to return to work. “Fantastic. I mean, we’re leaving now though, so you better run on home and start packing. Meet you back here in the next two hours? If not, I’ll assume that running off on vacation with a random stranger has become less inviting to you and I’ll head off without you.”