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Ghost in the Shell Minis	By : Strailo Category: +G to L > Ghost in the Shell Views: 4550 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: A Little Something

Fandom: Ghost in the Shell

Pairing: Batou/Togusa

Word count: 1,047

Part: 1/5

AN: I decided to play around in a different world than usual and since I don’t know if I’m going to be on tomorrow, figured I should post this now.

Remember: I am posting twice a week now. On Tuesdays and on Fridays.

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Taking a deep breath as he ran a hand through his hair, Togusa blew out his breath and let his eyes fall shut, head tilted back against the couch. He had stayed behind while the others had left for the day, leaving him alone for the most part. He knew that the Tachikomas were in their own room, probably conversing in their own little cyber world, and Batou was working out in the gym, allowing him to be alone and relax.

It was nice being alone. It let him just forget about the day and the fight that had convinced him that staying in one of the small rooms that the office provided for their people would be a good idea. He would soon be moving back into his house that he had bought, his wife moving in with her mother with their daughter, but until then, he slept on a cot and was grumpy about it.

“Hey, what are you still doing here?” Batou asked as he walked into the break room, finding Togusa kicked back, feet crossed and body slumped in comfort.

“I’m just relaxing before I head to bed. You know what’s going on with my life and all that,” Togusa replied, grabbing the remote and flipping the channel on the TV that was softly playing in the background. A news report was on, making him frown as their last case was rehashed over the airs, making him shake his head at one picture of him chasing down the suspect, gun held to the side.

“I heard quite a few of the receptionists down on the first floor twittering on about how great you look with that big ass gun of yours,” Batou teased with a smirk towards his fellow officer.

“Shut up,” Togusa groused, blushing and looking away from his friend, his mussed up hair falling into his face to hide it properly.

His fight with his wife hadn’t been only about his insanely long hours and dangerous missions that often left him hurt in some way or another, but also about his flings that had happen before he had met his wife.

Before he had joined the force.

Before he had graduated from the academy for that matter.

She hated that he was, and always would be, bi and attracted to those that tended to be stronger than he was and Batou fell under that category. His wife knew about his thing for his worker, had actually read his personal journal with his thoughts and fantasies about the man and had confronted him about it.

Which had set off the last fight and the proceeding talks about divorce followed by the divorce papers being filed.

“Aww, come on, guy, you’ll do fine once you get past the fact that you are now the talk of the office as a stud with an advertising gun,” Batou chuckled, leering at the blush that continued to spread over Togusa’s face and down his neck. He had to admit that the younger male was pretty good looking, even with no cybernetic additives to keep him young and pretty.

He also had to admit that Togusa featured heavily in his own fantasies, when he wasn’t out with one girlfriend or another, or even a boyfriend on the rare occasion. The guy was just too cute and begged to be treated like the rough cut gem that he was.

His edges just needed to be smoothed out with the right touch and he had a thought that he would be able to if he was able to get past the prickly surface.

“Shut up, Batou,” Togusa snorted with a smirk as he flipped off the TV and stood with a full body stretch. Batou watched with a smile dancing on his lips, his eyes, cybernetic as they were, catching every detail of the movements. It was always nice to see just how smoothly the young human moved even without a cyborg body. “I’m heading back to my room. I have to start packing it up now because knowing our luck, the day that I can move back into my house we will end up with a new case,” he snorted.

“True. Still looking for a new roommate?” Batou asked, tilting his head to the side as he crossed his arms. Togusa finally noticed that the large man was wearing a tight tank top and a pair of sweatpants that had seen better days.

“Yeah,” he admitted, tearing his eyes away from the strong body that was on display before him. “I have to trust the person not to seriously fuck me over while I’m gone on missions or cases,” he continued, shrugging as he shoved his hands into his pockets.

“Tough, man,” Batou drawled before rubbing at his chin in a thoughtful expression. “I’m actually looking for a new place. My old apartment is getting to a point where I can’t stand the price for a place that I’m rarely in now days.”

“Oh?” Togusa asked, raising an eyebrow at his friend, heading out of the break room as Batou followed after him.

“Yeah. How much are you asking for?” Batou asked, enjoying the barely there sway of his friends hips.

“Half of the bills outside of the state and land taxes. The net, TV, electricity, that sort of thing. Usually comes out to around 300 dollars per person,” Togusa replied, looking over his shoulder. “Food isn’t included but you would get your own refrigerator. My soon to be ex bought a second one when our daughter was born to help keep her bottles cold since she refused to buy powdered formula.”

“Sounds like a good deal to me. Think I could move in? You know I’m a good housemate,” Batou said as they stopped before Togusa’s door. Giving the bigger man a long look, the smaller of the two finally shrugged with a smile.

“Alright. Come on by sometime soon and I’ll give the ‘grand tour’ such as it is,” Togusa said, smirking as he opened his door and walked in. “For now, I need to pack and get some sleep. I’m still feeling that damned chase.”

“Get some rest,” Batou chuckled as he left his friend in his doorway as he left, waving over one shoulder.
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