The Cornered Detective [closed]

[detectiveofthewest]

After a day or two of insisting to Hershel that Snake was stupid and his face was stupid and Heiji didn't care about him anyway, SO THERE, Heiji... went looking for Snake.

In fact, now that he'd had some time to cool down, his anger (which had always been quick to come and go) had dissipated, leaving Heiji mostly with the unhappy feeling that he missed having Snake around. Maybe. A little.

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[blind_badass]

*It was kind of strange to tell someone how to put his arm on and arrange the straps and the brace just so. Taking his arm on and off was just something he did. Snake wondered if it was similar to describing to a child how to tie a shoe step by step. Still, with only a few slip ups, Heiji got his arm on. Snake wiggled his fingers to get the feeling back.* Thank you, Heiji. *His voice was warm.*

[detectiveofthewest]

"You're welcome." Heiji sounded almost shy as he leaned in to kiss Snake. His cheeks radiated warmth.

His hand slipped around Snake's waist, then over his rear. "I should... check on the others. See ya later!" And then suddenly, he was headed in the other direction, out of the garden.

Had that been a... stealth grope? Not exactly; Heiji had slipped two small items into Snake's back pocket that on further inspection would reveal themselves to be a pair of wrapped condoms.

Happy Valentine's Day, Snake.