Tom Hanson one shots

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( just imagine Tom and Booker having a conversation).                                                                        Tom was more than happy to be back and out of jail finally and he was also relieved to have no one blaming him for that guy's murder because he never did it in the first place so he walked over to his desk sitting down and putting his feet up on it leaning back in his chair, but when he looked over at a certain officers desk he felt a pang of guilt hit him so he decided to go apologies and that's exactly where he was headed to an apartment he never thought he'd go back to.         Once Hanson arrived he knocked on the door softly until he heard foot steps on the other side coming closer Booker: alright I'm coming I say and I pull open the door Tom: hey Booker: Hanson I would of never expected you to be here like ever Tom: yeah well I wanted to come over and well apologize Booker: apologize I say in shock Tom: yeah I say scratching the back of my neck awkwardly Booker: what would you be apologizing for Tom: well first off getting you fired from you're job obviously I say with sarcasm Booker: I chuckle Tom: what Booker: you never fail to surprise me Hanson than I open the door wider letting him in Tom: I walk through as Denis shuts the door behind me Booker: would you like something to drink Tom: no I'm alright Booker: ok I say as I walk over to my fridge opening it and getting a beer out of it Tom: but yeah as I was saying I'm sorry getting you fired from you're job and I really appreciate you getting me out of jail and everything Booker: I thought you hated me Tom: well I did but that was until you proved me innocent in court Booker: you are innocent Tom those were crazy cops blaming you for self defense you know Tom: yeah I know I say Booker: I don't regret going against the rules to prove you're innocent it was all in good time Tom: thank you I owe you one Booker: so does this mean we're best buds now Tom: I nod I mean I never really hated you you just got on my last nerves I chuckle Booker: yeah same with you Tom: also I'm sorry about accusing you of rapping that girl and breaking into you're apartment to get evidence to Booker:let's put that behind us I say and I hold my hand out Tom: alright I shake his hand Booker: now go home and get some sleep you look like you could use it Tom: I nod bye Denis Booker: bye Tom I say Tom: I leave bookers apartment shutting the door behind myself at least things were cleared between me and Booker now and we didn't hate each other anymore.