Some Hearts || Han Lue [returns 2027]

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𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗲'𝘀 𝘁𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿'𝘀 𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘀𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹

When Bishop arrived back to Tokyo, it was like she hadn't been gone a week. She fell right back into the routine, including packing her apartment to live with Han and Elle. Elle was excited to have Bishop back, and Bishop wanted to see where things went with Han. Bishop did find out what Han didn't read the file – he told her that Brooklyn kept those secrets to herself for a reason, and he didn't feel comfortable knowing them without her permission.

Bishop respected that.

Han didn't need to know why Brooklyn hesitated or why she changed her mind. The file would always be in his grasp if the day came that he wanted to learn, but right now, Han didn't. Han felt that if Brooklyn was alive, she'd kick his, Bishop, and Mr. Nobody's asses for exposing her like that. It didn't feel right.

And besides, Han felt the pull towards Bishop. They fell right back into things, maybe even adding a little more to it. Their feelings for each other happened faster now that they accepted that fact they were falling for each other. The move into the apartment was smoother than Han expected, and Bishop let things fall where they may. Han didn't know what it was like to really live with someone. With Brooklyn, they stayed in hotels the entire two years of travel. Han enjoyed the new thing.

Han walked out of the bedroom, finding Elle in the kitchen with Bishop leaning against the counter. She had her laptop in one hand, looking over something while Elle successfully made breakfast. "There's something wrong with this picture." Han commented, leaning his shoulder against the entrance to the kitchen. Bishop looked up from the laptop screen. "Should Elle be the one glued to a computer screen?" Han smirked.

Bishop flipped him off. "Don't start." Bishop closed the laptop, checking briefly to make sure Elle wasn't burning anything. Not that she had to worry, Elle was the best cook in the apartment. "Mr. Nobody asked me to look into Owen Shaw again." Bishop shook her head as she walked into the living room.

Han turned his head. "Why?" He turned to looked at Bishop sideways. "He doesn't matter anymore. Last I heard, he's on life support." Han groaned. "Please tell me he hasn't made a full recovery and plotted our deaths." Han said.

"No. He's still in the hospital, with a full security team that won't let anybody near him." Bishop said as she set the laptop down. "No, Mr. Nobody just wanted an updated file on him. And since I'm working for the Agency once again, guess who does majority of the paperwork?" Bishop asked.

Han walked over to Bishop, placing his hands on her hips. Bishop fixed the collar of Han's shirt. "Maybe I should have you do the paperwork for the garage."

"Fat chance." Bishop poked Han's chest. "I do enough paperwork for the Agency; you don't know how disorganized Mr. Nobody is. If it wasn't for me and Tess, Mr. Nobody wouldn't have half the success." Bishop said.