standing for justice

starting to piss me off

The next day, after getting really no sleep, tharn was dressed in his police uniform to be in the car, awaiting type in front of his building, to have the window down, to have a cigarette, in-between his fingers to have it to his mouth to take on a long drag, to then turn his head to sign, he then turned it back to look down to see the time.
Damnit type...... Come on!
Type was to the other side of his door with his brow furrowed to have his hand to the nob to be eyeing over it, he then gulped to take in a deep breathe.
Just go to work!
Type rolled his eyes to then turn the nob to then go through his door to eye over the car to grit his teeth. He turned to then lock it, tharn eyed that to then flick the cigarette, to turn his head to watch over type has he kept his head down to have a hand to his back pack strap to go behind the car to hit the back, tharn moved forward to then open the back for type to do his normal routine of placing the back pack in, to then go about to get in to place on his seat belt to turn his head to look out his window.
Tharn looked him over to then open his mouth to quickly shut it to shake his head. He was still pissed off after yesterday.
Tharn then started the car to then leave for things to be awkward between them and nothing but silence, the day seemed to drag for them, they didn't say anything when they were in the car together and barley talked when they were doing there jobs.
After there shift, tharn was driving type home to make a face.
"Um.... Are you.... Hungry? Want to...."
"Just take me home."
Tharn gritted his teeth at that tone.
"Fucking....... Whatever then....." Tharn mumbled.
Getting to his place, type instantly got out of the car to then go to the back to grab his back pack to then almost run back in. Tharn saw that to shake his head to then look forward.
Jeez! The only thing we did was make a mistake! Fuck!
Tharn signed and hard to then go forward to hope for a better day tomorrow.
The next was the same, then the next and the next, soon a whole week went with this and it was driving tharn insane. He didn't like how the two weren't talking and it was awkward has Fuck for him, he liked to joke around and now he couldn't.
By Monday, tharn placed on his uniform to look himself over in his bathroom mirror.
"Okay, today it's enough."
Tharn took in a deep breathe to then turn to leave to have a plan.
Going to types, tharn waited for a bit to then turn his head to see type come about, on time, to continue to eye over him has he got in the car, he placed on his seat belt to then look forward with no expression.
Tharn took in a very deep breathe.
"I'm done."
Type furrowed his brow to dart his eyes.
"Mm?"
Tharn narrowed his eyes has type was still not being vocal with him.
"We fucked! Get over it!"
Types mouth dropped for him to slowly turn his head to then eye over tharn after a week.
"Excuse me!"
Tharn rolled his eyes.
"We made a gigantic mistake, you need to get over it so I can have my partner and friend back. This.....attitude or whatever this is you are giving me needs to fucking stop!"
Type made a very hard face to then turn his head to look with anger forward.
"Drive the car tharn."
"No. Not until we talk about this. It was just a mistake, huge even, you and I barely remember it, right? We were both fucking drunk, I have no idea where the bitch i was trying to nail went and your asshole was passed out asleep in my bathroom. Shit happens, get over it! Also wouldn't have happened if you didn't try to get laid in my room!"
Type snapped his head to look over tharn.
"There it is!"
Tharn raised an eye before.
"Where what is?"
"You fucking blaming this shit on me! Don't you remember how many chicks you nailed at my parties, in my guest room, that is there for my mother when she visits! Don't you remember how I had to explain your nasty stains, you son of a bitch! I did this one time and I had to have disgusting sex with you!"
Tharn scoffed.
"The things I have been remembering, you wanted it! Even wiggled your....."
"Shut the fuck up! Thought you were the cute guy I met! Now just fucking drive and stop taking to me you asshole!"
Type snapped his head to the other side to breathe.
"What the Fuck ever then!"
Tharn then started the car to drive in anger.
A bit later, there tempers cooled, to be going to a house, they needed to raid for drugs, the two had there guns up to clear every room, tharn and type looked to the other for type to eye the other way to shake his head. Tharn rolled his eyes to then look where he needed to, to then go to type to go to his ear.
"We are professionals, we are at work. Stop being a little bitch!" He whispered.
Type moved away from him.
"Asshole!"
He said a bit to loud, tharn and type then looked to the front to then draw there guns to start to shoot, type then looked too the person then tharn to run to him, to knock him down, for type to be to his knees to draw his gun to shoot the guy in the shoulder to then lower his gun a bit to look to the side to widen his eyes, tharn was to his butt to have his head lifted to have his hands to his leg.
"Ooow! Fuck!"
Type looked down to part his lips has he saw blood pool out.
"Oh shit!"