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"I'm applying for a transfer" the red sniper turned too looked at the older man who was leaning on the wall, wondering if he had heard him wrong. When the blue spy did not say anything he sighed.

"No you aren't, mate, not without my consent," The spy looked down and lighted a cigarette, taking a long drag before releasing. Still not looking at the Australian he answered

"I am not asking of your permission or approval, James, it will be ze best for both of us," he took an other drag of the cigarette before he finally looked at the man, not surprised when he saw anger in the man's eyes "I am just informing you," he looked away again.

He jumped a little when he felt arms around his waist and the sniper's face press against his neck, he pushed away when the sniper pressed small kisses there. James looked at him in disbelief when he turned his back to him.

"Laron, look at me," he placed a hand on the blue spy's shoulder, anger building when it was shaken away.

"I will only 'old you back, you are still young, Mon ami. when ze war is over you will find a nice girl, have kids and forget all about me," Laron fought against his tears, it was painful for him, he had lost many lovers to wife and kids, and the truth was he could not bear it to happen one more time "I am only 'elping you along."

The sniper's hands was around him again, refusing to let go, he tore the balaclava off and turned the man forcefully, red and grey hair fell in front of Laron's eyes and James pushed it away, letting his fingertips glide over the acid burn scar that covered the spy's cheek and neck. He took a hold of the spy's cheek and kissed him gently.

"You will not hold me back and I will not find some fancy little girl to play house with, I will be with you until one of us die," his brown eyes looked sharply into blue kissing him again.

Laron pushed away, tears falling from his eyes, lies, they were all lies. If they weren't now they would become lies in the end, he knew that better than anyone. But he wished the words were true.

"Non, this is for ze best. And you knew from ze start it would come to zis." He looked at James before he pushed away "I will be leaving now, I will send my transfer paper tomorrow,"

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"I'm applying for a transfer" the red sniper turned too looked at the older man who was leaning on the wall, wondering if he had heard him wrong. When the blue spy did not say anything he sighed.

"No you aren't, mate, not without my consent," The spy looked down and lighted a cigarette, taking a long drag before releasing. Still not looking at the Australian he answered

"I am not asking of your permission or approval, James, it will be ze best for both of us," he took an other drag of the cigarette before he finally looked at the man, not surprised when he saw anger in the man's eyes "I am just informing you," he looked away again.

He jumped a little when he felt arms around his waist and the sniper's face press against his neck, he pushed away when the sniper pressed small kisses there. James looked at him in disbelief when he turned his back to him.

"Laron, look at me," he placed a hand on the blue spy's shoulder, anger building when it was shaken away.

"I will only 'old you back, you are still young, Mon ami. when ze war is over you will find a nice girl, have kids and forget all about me," Laron fought against his tears, it was painful for him, he had lost many lovers to wife and kids, and the truth was he could not bear it to happen one more time "I am only 'elping you along."

The sniper's hands was around him again, refusing to let go, he tore the balaclava off and turned the man forcefully, red and grey hair fell in front of Laron's eyes and James pushed it away, letting his fingertips glide over the acid burn scar that covered the spy's cheek and neck. He took a hold of the spy's cheek and kissed him gently.

"You will not hold me back and I will not find some fancy little girl to play house with, I will be with you until one of us die," his brown eyes looked sharply into blue kissing him again.

Laron pushed away, tears falling from his eyes, lies, they were all lies. If they weren't now they would become lies in the end, he knew that better than anyone. But he wished the words were true.

"Non, this is for ze best. And you knew from ze start it would come to zis." He looked at James before he pushed away "I will be leaving now, I will send my transfer paper tomorrow,"