Karmagisa stuff

Mafia AU????

"New assignment. There's a group rolling into town. Akabane's."

"For fucks sake, can everyone stop 'rolling through' this town specifically?! Whatever. It's fine. Case file and due date."

"He's a tough cookie. Akabane Karma, heir to the throne. I know you don't need it, but I'll give you a month. Have a little time off."

"Thanks. I'll get back to you when it's over."

-/-/-

"My boss has me working the hardest cases he can pull out of his ass. Don't get me wrong, I fucking love my job, but this man, geez."

"Sounds like an asshole. I assume he has no idea you hate him?"

"Duh."

"Classic move. I used to pull it all the time. That's how you work your way up here."

"How far have you gotten so far?"

"Far enough to be in your league, hopefully."

"I'm not the highest ranking, but I think I make enough to buy you a drink?"

"If you insist."

-/-/-

"Tell me you at least remember that kiss."

"The one in the bathroom?"

"No! After we got out of the cab. Once we got inside."

"Yea. I think I do."

"Do you remember after that?"

"Definitely."

"I'll make breakfast. You need a ride to work?"

"No, I kind of work from home."

"You aren't going to tell me how?"

"Are you going to tell me where you work?"

"You got me. There's no place you want me to take you? I have a day off, I was just planning to stop in to grab some papers."

"Actually, If you really wouldn't mind..."

-/-/-

"This is where you want me to take you?"

"Yea?"

"I'm working here."

"What."

"Are you in a group? Might start with an 'A'?"

"Akabane?" His face lights up.

"Do you want to see me again? More than just-"

"Yes. Hell yes." I could get into the office casually.

"Let's go get lunch, unless you're meeting someone?"

"I have all the time in the world."

-/-/-

"So you're part of that thing?"

"Thing? You mean the Akabane group? Yea. Why?" I shrug it off. "I work up top with them."

"You're a higher up for them?"

"Kind of... I don't like talking about it much." He definitely wants to brag right now. Probably just biting his tongue so he doesn't get in trouble.

"Show me around?"

-/-/-

"Dad! Uhmm," The man eyes him down, then gives me a half second glance before raising a brow at his son. "This is a friend. We met recently."

"And he's here?!"

"It's fine he's part of us."

"You're finding hookups within the organization?!"

"Dad!"

"Whatever, just straighten your tie before you leave the office. I don't need this news traveling."

"Hey!" "I'm sorry about that. He's joking, I promise."

"Office?"

"This is where the magic happens, for now. I'm not staying long."

"Why?"

"I go where the old man says. And the old man says I've got three weeks left."

"Only three?" It's not even just an act. He's the closest thing I've had to a relationship in years.

"Stay with me."

"What?"

"We just met, I know, but it would work. I'll make it work."

"This is sudden."

"Is that a maybe?"

"A yes. It's a yes."

-/-/-

"Giving someone a quickie in a bar bathroom does not qualify a time extension!"

"That's not what happened, one. And two, you gave other agents the same amount of time to hit civilians."

-/-/-

"If we are going to date, I need a name. It's okay if it's fake, I don't mind."

"How about we just pretend. I don't want to think of a fake one."

"Well you can call me Joe in that case."

"I really hope that isn't your real name."

"My parents don't hate me that much."