It's Brofic, it's short, it's sweet, and for once it's not dripping in angst. Enjoy. -------- “Ach… laddie… I cannae believe ye did thae’!†Demo was laughing and laughing, so hard he could barely keep sitting on the bench. It was odd behavior for someone in a jail cell, but he’d been through worse, and besides, the two of them seemed to wind up in this kind of situation a lot, for various reasons. Jane, after all, was hard to stop once he got going in a fight. The Soldier’d probably punched out more cops on a regular basis than was good for anyone- it was only by mercy of their contracts that they rarely spent more than a night behind bars. They were probably in for a hell of a scolding by their respective bosses later, though. The BLU Soldier simply huffed, shrugging, and wiped his bloody knuckles on the sleeve of his acket, leaving a dark purple stain as red met blue. â€Well, what the hell’d you expect?†â€Could’ve always gone someplace else.†â€No way. It was the goddamn principle. I mean, what’s wrong with you? I do not see a single goddamn reason that you can’t drink at the same bar’s I can.†“Sign of the times, lad. Sooner’re later people’ll realize what bloody wee children they’re bein’ with all’a this foolishness.†“It’s stupid. I mean, Jesus Christ, Tav. You’re a goddamned standup guy. Best damn demolitionist I’ve ever seen, and the best friend I’ve ever had. No reason at all that just because you’re… jesus. It’s stupid.†â€Ain’t arguing there, lad. But for now, it’s just thae way things are.†The Soldier huffs again. â€I don’t like the way things are. I mean, if you can’t even… I have no idea why that fucking guy had a fucking problem with Scottish people anyway.†Tavish blinks, his eye widening a bit. â€Come again, lad?†â€I said I don’t know what his damn problem with Scottish people is. I mean sure you guys’re impossible to fucking understand half the time, but… oh, Jesus, WHAT?†Tavish is laughing again, even harder than before, holding his sides. â€Ach… lad… ye… ye thought…†He wipes a tear away, trying to catch his breath, and claps Jane on the shoulder. â€Nae’mind, lad. Thank ye. … Ye are the best mate I’ve e’re had, too.â€
I got strong remembered on this http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=adGndXu1bYc And you know it´s BROMANCE in his hightess art, if Jane says this. You deserve a medal.
Aww I loved this, I was hoping someone would write this after I saw it in the prompts.