Chapter two

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Chapter two

Black bag job: A black bag job, or black bag operation, is a covert entry into a building to plant surveillance equipment or find and copy documents, computer data, or cryptographic keys

I woke up with something hard on my face. I opened my eyes and pulled the object off my face. It was a book called 'Looking for Alaska'. I put it down and realised that I was in Blake's bed, snuggled into his side. The memories of last night flooded into my brain. I felt his arm wrapped around me and as much as he looked happier than last night, I needed to piss. I slowly crawled out of his hold and got off the bed. I looked back at my friend, seeing that he was still asleep. What could I say? I was a spy. I went to the bathroom, relieving myself and washed my hands. I walked back into the room to see Blake sitting up awake.

"Why did you leave me? Come cuddle" he whined. I knew that Blake wasn't gay. He always got very clingy after break ups. I sighed, knowing full well what I was getting myself into.

"Why?" I asked, inquisitively.

"Cause" he said.

"Get up. We have a meeting with the agency" I informed, stealing some clothes from the drawers. Blake sighed, getting up. I walked into the bathroom, and got out some towels. I turned on the shower and locked the door, peeling off my clothes. I stepped into the hot shower and thought about a lot. I had been having some weird feelings for Blake lately and his clingy phase was not helping at all. I washed my body and shampooed my hair before stepping out of the shower and pulling the towel around my waist. I shaved my face and got ready, changing into some clothes; a t-shirt and jeans, my usual outfit. I blow dried my hair and walked into the lounge room, seeing that Blake had showered and made breakfast.

"I made us breakfast!" He called out over the sound of sausages, bacon and eggs being fried. I walked over to him and helped him set the table. There was a silence during breakfast. Not because it was awkward, the food was just really good. We walked out to the car and got in.

"Do you miss Juliet?" I asked on the way there.

"Not really. She whined a lot and she always wanted money for things" he complained.

"Do you like this mission?" I asked, curiously. He nodded.

"It got rid of Juliet" he mumbled, smiling a little.

"I wouldn't have told her, you know?" I offered.

"Yeah I know, but the guilt would've gotten me sooner or later."

I looked outside, seeing that we were here. I got out and shivered, cursing myself for forgetting a jacket.

"Here" Blake offered, holding out his sweater for me.

"Thanks" I said, offering a smile. We walked towards the office and went through the doors, stopping as Blake wrapped an arm around my shoulder. Still clingy.

"Ah boys!" Mr Norton greeted, shaking our hands. I took a seat on the couch next to his desk and was ready to report what had happened.

"You two seem to be getting on alright" Me Norton pointed out, seeing how close Blake and I were sitting next to each other.

"So how'd it go?" He asked, looking at us.

"I got Logan's number and he actually believes that we are related" I said. Sir looked impressed.

"And no one questioned your gender or that you guys were dating?" He doubted. Blake laughed, the sound invading my ears.

"No one questioned anything" Mr Norton scoffed and rolled his eyes.

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