Mornin' Connor. [ When he passes, he lowers his voice a little. ] How's Chloe? [ Aaand a nudge. Yep, he's in a great mood!
He swans over to his desk and boots up his computer console, going through his emails. Is he humming? Since when does he do that? Oh, y'know, when he has a wedding band on his finger. ]
[ Connor flusters, blinking rapidly in that way that means he's either tongue-tied or getting a message. It's the former, obviously. ]
I, um. She's doing alright, as far as I know.
[ Hank pats Connor on the back, perfectly aware that he's doing it with the hand that now houses a ring on it.
It's nbd right. He's in a suitably good mood as well, though he's got enough chill to keep it down and sit down at his desk. He keeps casting glances at Gavin, but the smile on his face sure doesn't seem to fade at all. Connor goes back to his desk, happy to distract himself. Though he does send both Hank and Gavin a less than subtle message on their terminals. ]
It seems congratulations are in order for the both of you. Are you planning on holding a ceremony?
Gavin keeps looking over at Hank as well, just smiling. He can feel Chris roll his eyes every time he does; he knows his friend is waiting for him to first bring it up. The endless patience of a guy with a toddler.
He tries not to snort when he gets the ping of Connor's message. ]
[ Connor's reply is instantaneous, which should convey his excitement pretty clearly. ]
Yes. I'd like that. Can I?
[ Hank shakes his head, still smiling. He may not be as obvious as Gavin, but he does shoot Connor a knowing look. He wouldn't want anyone else to be his first man, honestly. Jeffrey is alright, but he's not a friend the way Connor is. He's not in his pack. ]
[ Gavin chuckles and gives the android a smirk and a nod. ]
Of course, bud.
[ Then he gets up and heads on over to the coffee maker to get some. And, you know, a cup for his husband!! Husband!! He heads back over to Hank after a moment, cups in hand, and places one on his desk. ]
[ Connor grins from his desk, his LED spinning bright and blue as he goes back to work. Hank chuckles and watches Gavin go. Obviously. Then he smiles when he comes back. ]
Thanks, babe.
[ Lean down here and get your adorable and gross PDA peck on the cheek, Gavin. ]
[ Fuck, Gavin, you can't just go purring at work, you know how it makes Hank want to go all alpha and grab you by the neck.
Hank chuckles and does just that, grabbing Gavin's neck to leverage himself up and stand. He's the alpha here so of course he'll be the one to make the announcement. ]
Yeah, alright. No point in being fucking coy. [ Hank takes Gavin's hand in his and holds them both up. ] Reed and I are engaged. Hold your applause.
[ There're a few audible groans at Gavin's little show but overall the guys wish them both congratulations with a mix of finally's and cheers for them both. They've been flirting and getting handsy with each other for long enough. People knew it was a matter of time.
Maybe if it had been a few months ago, people would wonder what the hell possessed Hank to go for a dick like Reed, or how an asshole like Reed could see past hank's drinking habits to find something worth salvaging but... it's been a while. Those days are behind them both. ]
Like I said. Applause later. We're not throwing some big party or anything. Nothing's gotta change. [ Just that Hank squeezes Gavin's hand regardless. ] But we figured we'd make it official.
Yep, nothing's gonna change. Just some more of this. [ He leans up and kisses Hank on the cheek again, eliciting more groans and a 'Get a room!' shouted playfully.
Honestly? Gavin's so goddamn happy. He remembers the days when he pushed everyone away, when nobody even gave a shit after Connor had given him a concussion. When he realized he was alone by his own doing.
It's different now. He's happy, has family, has friends, is hopelessly in love. ]
[ Hank blushes, pretending he doesn't totally enjoy it. Everyone knows now, Hank!! It suddenly doesn't seem that scary, either. Maybe letting people in is alright. ]
You aren't have a ceremony? Does this mean I can't be your best man?
[ That question would be sarcastic but of course... it's Connor. Bless his heart. ]
We'll see, alright. This ain't twenty questions, everybody get back to work!
[ Connor sits back down, his determined gaze very clearly saying: we will discuss this later. Hank squeezes back and lets Gavin go, picking up his coffee and sitting back into his desk. ]
Thanks.
[ Hank blushes more!! God, Gavin being openly affectionate at work is going to kill him. And probably get his ass demoted. It's pretty great, actually.
And everyone is staring. ]
What'd I just say? Get the fuck back to work!
[ Hey, being an alpha has made Hank a better Lieutenant too, who knew? ]
[ Please blush more at work, Hank, it's so cute. But oh, that Alpha Voice always does things to him. Once he sits back down at his desk he 'absently' brushes his hand against his neck so Hank knows just how much he likes it. Oh baby, order everyone around.
Chris gets him a pat on the shoulder when he walks past next, just smiling and shaking his head. Gavin clicks his tongue and gives him some finger guns in response. Ah yes, true friendship.
Gavin has a couple cups of coffee (can't get a caffeine rush anymore really) and time slowly ticks on until it's their lunch break. Ah. When he finally notices the time his heart does a funny little thing, fluttering for a moment. Oh. Oh, it's really happening, huh?
[ It's probably not fair that Gavin can just touch his neck and basically just send Hank an emotional handjob, but then there are plenty of perks to being a werewolf. Hank shoots him a smile and tries to put on the gruff demeanor in order to get everyone working again, but everyone knows deep down he's a big softie.
He gets a few pats on the back, some whispered congratulations and Fowler pulls him into his office for a talk that actually manages to sound proud of him. Or happy for him, anyway. He's come a long way from where he was after Cole died and he and Beth split. No one knows that better than Jeffrey.
By the time Hank makes it through all that, it's lunch time. He can feel the excitement and the nerves trickling over his skin, much as he tries to play it cool.
He walks by Gavin's desk, shooting him a simple glance. ]
Lunch, yeah? We might need a witness so I figure I can grab Connor. Unless y ou wanna call your brother.
[ Hank laughs. The Kamski name is gonna come up one way or another, but the longer they put it off, the better. They don't need Elijah Kamski showing up in public—though he's definitely going to be pissed when he finds out Gavin got married without him.
Maybe they can claim he was there in spirit, since Connor is former CyberLife. ]
Yeah, you'd get news crews for sure.
[ Hank places a hand on Gavin's shoulder, slaying his fingers and grounding himself with the touch. He's excited. He's nervous. He's getting married and it's nothing like it was the first time.
This time it's going to be forever. They're already mated, but still... He can't stop smiling. ]
You heard the man, Connor. [ Connor, who was dutifully working in his desk and pretending not to eavesdrop, perks up from his desk. ] I know you're listening, so that means you get to tag along.
[ They can have a little family get together, if need be. He knows babcia will hop on the earliest flight anyway... he doubts their parents will give much of a shit. Maybe send a cookie bouquet or something. ]
It'd be super annoying.
[ Ah... he leans into Hank's hand, nuzzling his nose against the top of it with a quiet little purr. He's nervous too!! But it's nice. Forever.
He smiles a little when Connor perks up, snickering. Still nuzzling Hank's hand. ]
You can call me Gavin, you dweeb. [ He stands up and takes Hank's hand, giving it a squeeze. ] C'mon, let's go get hitched. Like I said, I ain't getting any younger here. Make me an honest man, Anderson.
[ Can't even play it cool at work, huh? Hank can't pretend he doesn't love it. The nuzzles, the purrs meant just for him—fuck, Hank's a lucky guy. ]
You got it. [ Hank squeezes Gavin's hand right back, smiling and leading them out. Wow, this is definitely the happiest he's been at work, ever. ] Connor, you've got the backseat, sorry, kid.
Understood, L—Hank. I'm very flattered that you and Gavin would ask me for help in this.
[ He hasn't been 'cool' since they got in the car this morning. Whose fault do you think that is, huh? He's happily lead out with Connor at their heels. He never would have imagined this happening a year ago, when Connor first showed up that night. ]
You've saved our asses a lot lately, it seems fitting. [ Once they're in the car, he turns to look at Connor with an amused look. ] My grandma still wants to give you 'lessons' by the way.
[ It's extremely flattering is what it is. Not that Hank isn't in the same boat, what with the fact that he's still smiling like some dumbass. Just a year ago he didn't think he had anything left to live for. Now he's got more than he ever dreamed. ]
Lessons? In witchcraft, you mean?
[ Connor's very flattered. He hadn't thought about his particular aptitude with magic. All he knew when he first tried it was that Gavin would die if he didn't perform the spell exactly as instructed. Magic wasn't exactly something his sensors were created to predict or calculate, but he'd learned since becoming deviant that sometimes you just need to "put your heart" into it, as Hank had told him once. ]
I would be happy to learn. I'm sure I'd have a lot to learn.
[ He sounds so excited about that, too. Learning new things that he can't just download is one of Connor's favorite things. Hank shakes his head and starts up the car (he's not in a hurry, no way!!) and starts pulling out before either of them can get their seatbelts on. Yeah, no rush. ]
Seriously gonna have an android witch in our pack, huh? Sounds about right.
[ Connor preens under the compliments. Boy, he never would have guessed that Gavin Reed of all people would ever treat him this nicely. But then Hank was already proof that humans could change. Connor is happy to find that that still holds true. ]
I would be happy to be your best man and witch, Hank.
[ He smiles, that small, earnest smile that makes Hank want to ruffle his hair and mess with his perfectly-placed tie. ]
Guess we're moving up in the world already.
[ Hank grins. He's not huge on the territory bullshit or anything like that, but it does mean he'll be able to better protect his pack, which is always good. He's not about to marry his beta and then put him in added danger. ]
Safety's what counts. Long as it doesn't bring any hunters our way, you can learn as much as you want, Connor.
[ Gosh don't get used to it!! Yeah, no, he's started to view Connor like a dweeby little brother at this point... he's sure some of Hank's affection has bled over into him, but. He's cool with it. ]
Yeah, I think the original intent was to make sure everything was always kosher with hunters. Seems like the 'politics' of it all have changed a lot. [ If Beth's actions are any indication.
But that doesn't matter right now. He's going to get married! Hm. Should he text his brother now or after? He might be able to tell how happy he is at the moment and have an idea... ]
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He swans over to his desk and boots up his computer console, going through his emails. Is he humming? Since when does he do that? Oh, y'know, when he has a wedding band on his finger. ]
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I, um. She's doing alright, as far as I know.
[ Hank pats Connor on the back, perfectly aware that he's doing it with the hand that now houses a ring on it.
It's nbd right. He's in a suitably good mood as well, though he's got enough chill to keep it down and sit down at his desk. He keeps casting glances at Gavin, but the smile on his face sure doesn't seem to fade at all. Connor goes back to his desk, happy to distract himself. Though he does send both Hank and Gavin a less than subtle message on their terminals. ]
It seems congratulations are in order for the both of you. Are you planning on holding a ceremony?
[ Connor will be so hurt if he's not invited. ]
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Gavin keeps looking over at Hank as well, just smiling. He can feel Chris roll his eyes every time he does; he knows his friend is waiting for him to first bring it up. The endless patience of a guy with a toddler.
He tries not to snort when he gets the ping of Connor's message. ]
You wanna come? Be our best man?
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Yes. I'd like that. Can I?
[ Hank shakes his head, still smiling. He may not be as obvious as Gavin, but he does shoot Connor a knowing look. He wouldn't want anyone else to be his first man, honestly. Jeffrey is alright, but he's not a friend the way Connor is. He's not in his pack. ]
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Of course, bud.
[ Then he gets up and heads on over to the coffee maker to get some. And, you know, a cup for his husband!! Husband!! He heads back over to Hank after a moment, cups in hand, and places one on his desk. ]
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Thanks, babe.
[ Lean down here and get your adorable and gross PDA peck on the cheek, Gavin. ]
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There's a clatter in the background before someone yells, probably Fowler: "Just admit you're engaged already!"
Gavin cackles. ]
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Hank chuckles and does just that, grabbing Gavin's neck to leverage himself up and stand. He's the alpha here so of course he'll be the one to make the announcement. ]
Yeah, alright. No point in being fucking coy. [ Hank takes Gavin's hand in his and holds them both up. ] Reed and I are engaged. Hold your applause.
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He squeezes Hank's hand as he raises the up, just gazing at him for a moment. Then he grins and turns to the rest of the precinct. ]
So back off everyone, he's mine now. Don't be too jealous, okay?
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Maybe if it had been a few months ago, people would wonder what the hell possessed Hank to go for a dick like Reed, or how an asshole like Reed could see past hank's drinking habits to find something worth salvaging but... it's been a while. Those days are behind them both. ]
Like I said. Applause later. We're not throwing some big party or anything. Nothing's gotta change. [ Just that Hank squeezes Gavin's hand regardless. ] But we figured we'd make it official.
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Honestly? Gavin's so goddamn happy. He remembers the days when he pushed everyone away, when nobody even gave a shit after Connor had given him a concussion. When he realized he was alone by his own doing.
It's different now. He's happy, has family, has friends, is hopelessly in love. ]
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You aren't have a ceremony? Does this mean I can't be your best man?
[ That question would be sarcastic but of course... it's Connor. Bless his heart. ]
We'll see, alright. This ain't twenty questions, everybody get back to work!
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So have another little smooch and a squeeze to your hand, big guy. ]
Yeah, I really do have some work to do. Enjoy your coffee, hubby~
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Thanks.
[ Hank blushes more!! God, Gavin being openly affectionate at work is going to kill him. And probably get his ass demoted. It's pretty great, actually.
And everyone is staring. ]
What'd I just say? Get the fuck back to work!
[ Hey, being an alpha has made Hank a better Lieutenant too, who knew? ]
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Chris gets him a pat on the shoulder when he walks past next, just smiling and shaking his head. Gavin clicks his tongue and gives him some finger guns in response. Ah yes, true friendship.
Gavin has a couple cups of coffee (can't get a caffeine rush anymore really) and time slowly ticks on until it's their lunch break. Ah. When he finally notices the time his heart does a funny little thing, fluttering for a moment. Oh. Oh, it's really happening, huh?
Wow. ]
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He gets a few pats on the back, some whispered congratulations and Fowler pulls him into his office for a talk that actually manages to sound proud of him. Or happy for him, anyway. He's come a long way from where he was after Cole died and he and Beth split. No one knows that better than Jeffrey.
By the time Hank makes it through all that, it's lunch time. He can feel the excitement and the nerves trickling over his skin, much as he tries to play it cool.
He walks by Gavin's desk, shooting him a simple glance. ]
Lunch, yeah? We might need a witness so I figure I can grab Connor. Unless y ou wanna call your brother.
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When Hank approaches he turns to look at him, smiling sweetly. So rare to experience a healthy, excited nervousness. Giddiness? Yeah, that's the word.
But he snorts as he stands up. ]
Connor's perfect. Don't need him showing up and complicating things.
[ Vague because, well, keeping the family history on the down low at work. (Even though Chris already figured it out.) ]
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Maybe they can claim he was there in spirit, since Connor is former CyberLife. ]
Yeah, you'd get news crews for sure.
[ Hank places a hand on Gavin's shoulder, slaying his fingers and grounding himself with the touch. He's excited. He's nervous. He's getting married and it's nothing like it was the first time.
This time it's going to be forever. They're already mated, but still... He can't stop smiling. ]
You heard the man, Connor. [ Connor, who was dutifully working in his desk and pretending not to eavesdrop, perks up from his desk. ] I know you're listening, so that means you get to tag along.
It would be an honor, Lieutenant. Detective Reed.
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It'd be super annoying.
[ Ah... he leans into Hank's hand, nuzzling his nose against the top of it with a quiet little purr. He's nervous too!! But it's nice. Forever.
He smiles a little when Connor perks up, snickering. Still nuzzling Hank's hand. ]
You can call me Gavin, you dweeb. [ He stands up and takes Hank's hand, giving it a squeeze. ] C'mon, let's go get hitched. Like I said, I ain't getting any younger here. Make me an honest man, Anderson.
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You got it. [ Hank squeezes Gavin's hand right back, smiling and leading them out. Wow, this is definitely the happiest he's been at work, ever. ] Connor, you've got the backseat, sorry, kid.
Understood, L—Hank. I'm very flattered that you and Gavin would ask me for help in this.
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You've saved our asses a lot lately, it seems fitting. [ Once they're in the car, he turns to look at Connor with an amused look. ] My grandma still wants to give you 'lessons' by the way.
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Lessons? In witchcraft, you mean?
[ Connor's very flattered. He hadn't thought about his particular aptitude with magic. All he knew when he first tried it was that Gavin would die if he didn't perform the spell exactly as instructed. Magic wasn't exactly something his sensors were created to predict or calculate, but he'd learned since becoming deviant that sometimes you just need to "put your heart" into it, as Hank had told him once. ]
I would be happy to learn. I'm sure I'd have a lot to learn.
[ He sounds so excited about that, too. Learning new things that he can't just download is one of Connor's favorite things. Hank shakes his head and starts up the car (he's not in a hurry, no way!!) and starts pulling out before either of them can get their seatbelts on. Yeah, no rush. ]
Seriously gonna have an android witch in our pack, huh? Sounds about right.
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[ And she said something about being so proud of 'all of Eli's children' but that's not necessarily relevant. Gavin turns to look back at Hank. ]
Sounds like in the old days it was pretty common for packs to have a witch or two. For safety's sake, or something.
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I would be happy to be your best man and witch, Hank.
[ He smiles, that small, earnest smile that makes Hank want to ruffle his hair and mess with his perfectly-placed tie. ]
Guess we're moving up in the world already.
[ Hank grins. He's not huge on the territory bullshit or anything like that, but it does mean he'll be able to better protect his pack, which is always good. He's not about to marry his beta and then put him in added danger. ]
Safety's what counts. Long as it doesn't bring any hunters our way, you can learn as much as you want, Connor.
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Yeah, I think the original intent was to make sure everything was always kosher with hunters. Seems like the 'politics' of it all have changed a lot. [ If Beth's actions are any indication.
But that doesn't matter right now. He's going to get married! Hm. Should he text his brother now or after? He might be able to tell how happy he is at the moment and have an idea... ]
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