Arthur x Bobby

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Arthur Hastings was in a rush to get away from the constables who patrolled the streets at night. He squeaked as he bumped into Constable Darren. "Honestly, Hastings.... can you follow curfew for 5 fucking minutes?" Darren said with crossed arms and an annoyed tone. "Ok I know this looks bad.... but Im trying to get to my safe house. Plough boys were up my ass earlier. They beat Edmund and just-" He was cut off by a finger on his mouth to shush him softly. "Lead the way and I'll keep the others away. But don't be stupid, wear a gas mask." Darren said as he pulled out a spare and strapped it onto the wellie without hesitating. Arthur took his hand and began to the bunker that wasn't too far from the garden district. The two were more of close friends then lovers. But hey, what kind of fluff would this be without some loving?

The two got to the hatch and shared a tight hug before Arthur opened the hatch and headed down. Darren smiled behind his gas mask as the top of the hatch closed. "The lovebirds are at it again huh?" Constable John teased as he walked past Darren. "Oh fuck off you bastard." Darren hissed at him as he walked back to his post. "You're like a bunch of morning doves!" John teased loudly to the tired constable. Darren rolled his eyes behind his mask and just continued down the dimly lit path.

(249 words. Oh look im writing shit for this book. Haven't played in awhile so im rusttttyyyyyy))

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