Gay one shots

Police and Mafia

Issac 
I was infiltrated in the mafia,trying to investigate there hideouts on there drugs.My name as an undercover was Sanders a 19 year old boy who is living by himself struggling to pay his college bills. I was currently in a club drowning my sorrow as I have gotten nowhere trying to find a way to catch "Daniel Salvantes" the mafia leader. "Long night." the bartender/ friend said "Yeah." I said as I signed and ordered a drink but a man said "The drink is on me." I look over  but I could only see a man with black hair, brown eyes and a suit on.. "Thank you. Do you come here a-lot?. I say trying to make conversation. "You can say that. How about we go to one of the rooms?." He said. One night wont hurt. "Sure." I said finishing my drink and saluting the bartender. He got up put a few bills on the table and made our way back towards the rooms.

Morning

My body was a costume to waking up at the same time every day for work. I got up from the bed turn on the light and put my clothes on. I looked over at the person who was lying in bed and he seemed familiar somehow. I looked closer and saw the man I been trying to bring them. My heart starts racing, I need to bring him down but I have no evidence against him. What do I do now? I can trying to follow him home, but it will be risky or I can play the one night stand card and ask for his number that way we can meet up when he wants a release. I put my clothes on as I try to make time to see if he wakes up. "Good you're leaving, I'm glad I didn't have to kick you out." Daniel said getting up and putting hose clothes on. Here goes nothing, " Can I have your number that way we can meet up again." I say. He looks at me and signs reaching for his phone. "Sure." He said as he gives me his number puts it in his pocket as he finishes and leaves. This is good I have a little start at least, I finished up and went to work. In the police station I was really trying to do find Daniel, my job depends on it. "Hard at work. How is your investigation going?." My collegue says. " Im getting no where." I said laying back in my chair "Well good luck, I am going home." He said patting my shoulder and grabbing his sweatshirt. I look at phone and decide to message him: Meet up?. This is the closest I have been since I started this job 1 year ago. I wanted to prove to my bosses I can do anything.

Daniel pov

I am in my office exhausted by today's work. 

"Boss, here is the person you asked me to check on." my hacker said. I signaled him to give me the information. I do background checks on everyone that enters my club.

Issac Dowen, 24, parents decresed, no siblings, address: 2981 Welkers SE 38192 

"Any else boss." 

"Bring Saul in." I said as I laid back in the chair

"Yes, boss. I need you to follow him." I said handing him the portfolio. He went to my desk grabbed the information studying it with his brows down

"Boss. Issac works with me in the police station. He is new, he is trying to bring you down." He said. I look at the side and think. Just then my phone got a notification, from Issac. 

" I will take care of it. Leave." I said as I texted him back: " the same place, same time." and hit send

Issac 

I waited for Daniel at the same room from yesterday, trying not to let my cover be blown. I sit down and try not to be awkward, just relaxed and comfortable. A few minutes for me just sitting, the door finally opens with the one and only Daniel. And know that I see him clearly the pictures of him do not do him justice. He is handsome, wickedly handsome. I do have to say, he looks different than the pictures like he had plastic surgery. 

"Hello. Let's get to business. I have a present for you." He says as a bodyguard hands him a box. He comes up to me and opens a beautiful necklace, a Chanel necklace. I am touched, but a little suspicious. Either way I say: "Thank you, it is lovely."   I stand up, turn around, a hint for him to put the necklace on me. And he does, but not before whispering in my ear, " You look lovely, like always.". I blush but try to hide it by adjusting the necklace. It looks like the one my mother gave me when I was growing up.