A Collection

3 Days

Contains: Fluff, smut

This is also a Departed fic, so if you've never seen The Departed it may not make sense to you.

They always tell you "stay in school, kids." Why didn't I fucking listen? Why am I out on the streets helping fucking Frank Costello of all people. He's going to fucking kill me if I screw up.

"I've never had a little lady working for me before." He grinned. Please don't get any ideas. Please don't take advantage of me. I prayed I'd be safe. "Anyway I'm feeling rather generous tonight, so you're going to be working with a partner instead of all alone. This here's Billy Costigan. New guy. New girl. You each have about 50% of what you need to know in those brains of yours. So together you should make one fully functional person."

Billy Costigan seemed really distant and quiet. He didn't say much, he just sat there, eyeing me up like a predator eyeing his prey. He wasn't bad looking, he had a really nice face, and very pretty blue eyes, which left a lingering feeling when he looked at me. He also appeared to sting of sadness and depression. He had a look about him that gave it away. I felt bad for him.

"You're going on a 3 day surveillance mission to sniff out a possible rat in our, uh, opponents' group. You will not leave where I put you. We already have everything set up for you. All you have to do is let us know if anything happens. Comprehendo? You'll be staying at the hotel about an hour from here. Pack light. You're staying in a room for 3 days so you won't need any fancy clothes."

3 days in a room with Billy Costigan.

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The next day, we drove to our destination.

"What room are we in?" I asked.

"Room 305. Third floor, fifth room."

"I didn't know hotels here had multi floor buildings."

"Neither did I, but I guess you learn something new every day."

We got to the room. One bed. Costello was so cheap. But I guess I can't complain, I mean when you look at Billy...

Snap out of it. You're working.

"So we aren't supposed to leave this room for the next 3 days?" I asked

"That's what he said. I'm going out on the balcony for a smoke." He said dryly. He didn't seem the talkative type. Oh well, I guess he just needs some time to open up.

I decided to take a nap on the bed. I had no idea what time it was but I was tired as fuck. I woke up some time later with a headache. I turned around and Billy was changing. He had his shirt off. His body had a few small scars and tattoos. His skin looked beautiful and soft. He had a little bit of hair on his lower belly, and he was toned. He looked up at me.

"Sorry, I thought you were asleep. I didn't mean to scare you like that."

He didn't scare me. His body was amazing. I stared in awe.

He cleared his throat. "You okay?"

"Y-yeah, I'm fine." I stuttered. "Have you seen anything yet?"

"I haven't. I see you've claimed the bed." He smiled.

He's smiling regularly. That's a start, right?

"Yeah, I guess I have, haven't I?" I said back.