Tiny Problem

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"You think this was a good idea, Tim?" I undid my belt and pulled it off of my pants. "I mean, this wasn't apart of the job." He turned his head to face me, he rolled his eyes and huffed. 'I don't know what the hell you're thinking you idiot. I'm not like the boss, dammit.'

"Easy way to get into their lives idiot. Act like life got in the way- but then go through the wind and rain to see them. They will love it, bitches always love that." Whispering back and forth I couldn't help but feel that he really, really wanted to see her.

He seemed distracted all day, hell even on the job we finished just before we even got here, one minute we're on the way back home; next thing is that we're at her front door pounding on it saying we wanted to see her and that time got in the way. 'What are you planning you damn fool? Don't you even realize what would happen to us if you don't do your job correctly?'  I dried off my hair and wiped off my chest; thinking for a second about our pants. I know we were just going to kill them as soon as our boss gave the orders; but I don't like being rude either. 'Ironic isn't it? A killer who hates to be rude and drag mud through the victims house.'

"Brian, you almost done? She's going to put our clothes in the dryer." I nodded and handed him my clothes, I looked at his face and noticed his eyes seemed to be getting a little bit of life into them. Is he falling for (Y/N), so soon? He's showing signs of actually breathing life, not just death and emptiness. I grabbed his shoulder, he turned to look at me fully.

"You're falling in love." I stated quietly, he snorted.

"As if! I just met the bitch and my chest hasn't beat in years, Brian." He turned back around and headed to (Y/N) to give her the clothes. This was not turning out as planned.

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