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Assassinated (Mellowalker)

!SMUT WARNING!

In this universe, Alan was born to be an assassin with Chris as his partner. And Chris just loves teasing his cute partner.

"Please! I'd do anything for my life!" The man pleaded as another man pointed his gun at his head. "Really? Well then I want you to die," Chris smiled menacingly and pulled the trigger.

The loud bang rip through the night air, and the bullet from the gun had ran through the other man's head, shooting out blood and collapsing to the ground. "Great! Now who's gonna clean this up!" He groaned as he noticed his favourite black jacket was covered in blood. He grabbed the corpse in front of him and brought it to a nearby dumpster. "At least he's dead now," He grinned as he snapped a picture and sends it to his client.

He looks in disgust as he takes off his blood-covered jacket and tied it on his waist. He hummed some songs as he walk back to his house. Chris was often hired when someone wants his target dead fast and he was well known for throwing corpses into places 'suitable' for the body.

"Goin' somewhere bitch?" A cold yet warm voice greeted him from behind. He turned around and smiled. "Alaaann! My man!" He held out his hand for a handshake but was ignored by his partner. "C'mon, let's go home," He calmly said as he pressed the button on his car key. They hopped into his black Audi and drove off. "Geez, what happened to your jacket?" He asked while pointing to the dark red stain on the fabric. Chris ignored his question and leaned his head back, groaning as he rests.

Alan looked at the man's face and blushed a little, resting his eyes on his dark messy hair and tired eyes. "Whatcha looking at?" He opened one of his eyes and smirked. "Nothing. Just mad that you stained the jacket I literally just gave you a week ago," He grunts and turns his gaze back to the steering wheel. They had been together for months but unbeknownst to Chris, Alan actually have a crush on him from the day of their first mission together.

Flashback

"Alan!" Chris called as their enemy shot his thighs. He collapses, unable to withstand the pain and gritted his teeth as tears welled up his sapphire eyes. Chris immediately jumped off from his hiding place and ran to grab him. "Idiot! You were supposed to stay there and shoot him!" Alan scolded him. Chris ignored his nagging and snatched his pistol away before shooting their target's knees and turning back to him.

He ripped off the sleeve of his white jacket and used it as a tourniquet to stop the blood from flowing out. Chris gets up and shoot the other guy again, this time for good and glanced at Alan. "What? It's not my fault he found me, a rat gave me off," He groaned. "I-" "Am disappointed? Of course, you have the right to be," "Would you shut up for a second?!" Chris yelled. Alan jerked back from the sudden move. "Listen, I am worried okay?! Everytime I got a new partner they always get killed off and that's why I don't want you to get hurt! I don't want my new partner to die off like the countless others I had!" He yelled at the brunette.

Tears threatened to escape Alan's eyes, not because of the pain but because of the truth that he just admitted. "No wonder he was sad the day I was introduced to him," "A-alan I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you cry," He snapped into reality and realized that he was crying. "It's nothing," He hid his face away and yelped in surprise when Chris carried him bridal style. "Hey! Put me down," He said as he made eye contact with the glowing green eyes. Chris smiled softly before continuing to walk back to their base.

End Flashback

"Get up sleepy head. We're home," He gently shook the man. He drowsily rubbed his eyes and opened the door to get out of the car. Alan followed him to their room and sat on his bed. "So Chris.." He said turning around and immediately regretted it as he saw Chris taking off his shirt and revealing his perfectly built abs. He blushed deeply without realizing it and quickly turned away his gaze from his body.