History Repeating Itself

[notthatcrazy]

It's been a few weeks since their respite in Mumbai, and Face's leg has healed up just fine. He's up to his old tricks tonight, conning information from the campaign manager for the corrupt politician they're investigating. Murdock's got the responsibility of meeting him at the rendezvous point.

"You look like that went well," he observes dryly as Face slides into the passenger seat.

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[notjustaface]

Face brushes another soft kiss against his cheeks. "Hey, it happens... and if it helps any I'm mostly fine now."

He'll need a cold shower and maybe some alone time, but he's fine.

[notthatcrazy]

He loosens his grip on him a little, sleep slowly catching up to him.

"I love you."

[notjustaface]

"You too..." he murmurs, kissing him again before he could drift off.

There'd be time for other things, for the moment he's content to hold Murdock and nuzzle against his stubbled cheek until he falls asleep.

"So much."