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7: Romantic Kiss

     Zeller held a rose in his mouth as he and Jack tangoed around the crime lab. The two moved as one, and Jack, to no ones surprise, led. They continued for the duration of the song, Price and Katz watching in shocked confusion. What was happening. Why was it happening. Why.

     As the final notes rang out, jack dipped Zeller, and the two kissed, the rose falling to the floor as their lips met.

                                                   {{I am so sorry but also kinda not.}}

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agentbrianzeller said: jacky boy

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“Don’t you should be analyzing the last crime scene??!!”

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theagentcrawford:

residentknowitall-deactivated20:

Send a ♚. Your character falls asleep on mine, I’ll reply with what mine does.

“—besides, the mercury levels were waaay low, it’s not like—” He turned to Jack, feeling him lean against him slightly.

And he’d fallen asleep.

Zeller huffed, elbowing him slightly, but not saying anything of it. They’d all had a long week, after all.

   The boss made a sound of discomfort and as the elbow perturbed his sleep. So, unconsciously, he settled better over Zeller’s arm and shoulder, he was about to snore. 

“Fuuuck.” He half whispered, before saying his bosses name. “Jack. Wakey-wakey.” He elbowed him again.

   "Grm..“ Jack’s sleeps was broken suddenly. Brows shirred. He noticed that was he the one who fell asleep, but his pride not allowed him to admit it. He looked at Zeller with an angry expression like blaming at the other man and crossed his arms in his chest, straightening in the chair. ”…“

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residentknowitall-deactivated20:

Send a ♚. Your character falls asleep on mine, I’ll reply with what mine does.

“—besides, the mercury levels were waaay low, it’s not like—” He turned to Jack, feeling him lean against him slightly.

And he’d fallen asleep.

Zeller huffed, elbowing him slightly, but not saying anything of it. They’d all had a long week, after all.

   The boss made a sound of discomfort and as the elbow perturbed his sleep. So, unconsciously, he settled better over Zeller’s arm and shoulder, he was about to snore. 

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"What have I done this time?"

Jack sighs and looks at his agent. “Why missing page in the report?”

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