THE HEARTBEAT OF TWO HEARTS

Mrs. Starsk Blondie

 

 

 

Starsky’s heart stops due to the wounds caused by Gunther’s men and despite the medical treatment.

Hutch’s heart stops when Dobey says on the phone “You better come...”

The doctors fight in order to make Starsky’s heart to begin beating again.

The anguish and guilt for leaving his partner-friend-brother makes Hutch’s heart begin beating again.

Starsky fights between leaving and staying, between living and dying.

Hutch fights to get to the hospital in time, to be by his side.

Starsky’s heart starts beating again to stay, to live.

Hutch’s heart beats strongly when he gets to the ICU at the same time.

Two hearts beat strongly making this life miracle come true.

 

*****

 

 

The bitter episode of the attack is left behind, though just for the days passing by, because Hutch still feels his anguish and continues blaming himself for not having protected Starsky as he thinks was necessary and for his stupidity that almost made him lose the most important person in his life. Yes, with what happened, Hutch understood that in his whole life he’d never had anybody who he cared as much as his partner.

 

Going back to the times at the Police Academy, when they first met, he remembers the wonderful times they spent together. Of course they had some differences at the beginning as they were from different social classes and their so different life styles. Nevertheless, the passion they felt for what they were doing and what they wanted to do in the future, got them together building a very tight bond that even Hutch’s wife at the time, Vanessa, couldn’t separate them. On the contrary, his so complicated marriage and his divorce only could get them closer. Starsky was the great support Hutch needed to go on. <Yeah, Starsk, without your support, I wouldn’t have get through the mess Van had left me when she went away>, he smiles to himself thinking in those sad times when Starsky knew exactly how to comfort him.

 

“Hey, daydreaming?”, asks Starsky coming out of the bathroom with slow movements.

 

“Hu?, oh just remembering old times”, replies Hutch coming back to reality.

 

“Seems they were very good times, ‘cause your face is bright with happiness”, says Starsky getting near him to sit on the sofa beside him.

 

“Here, let me help you”, says Hutch stretching to hold his arm to ease him in place.

 

“When are you going to accept I can do things by myself, Blondie?”, says Starsky frowning, but nevertheless letting his friend help him. Certainly Hutch needs a lot more these little gestures in order to feel useful and trying to make up for his lack of attention that day in the parking lot that almost cost his life.

 

“I know you’re feeling better, Gordo. You improved in an incredible way. You have all the doctors and even the therapist surprised with the quick way you got your mobility back. But...”

 

“But you, Blondie...you can’t stop feeling bad about what happened. No matter how many times I tell you it was not your fault. No matter how many times I tell you that there was nothing you could do different and it was me who had to pay more attention and move more quickly and cover with the car”, Starsky says looking into his eyes. “No matter that and that you watch me every step of my recovery...You’ll always going to keep that guilt inside you”.

 

“It’s too difficult, buddy. I still feel I almost lost you. I almost lose my best friend, my brother, the person I’d gladly give my life in order to save yours...the person who always was by my side helping me, supporting me through the bad times and laughing with me in the good ones”.

 

And that’s the way it’ll be, Hutch. You were by my side too through bad and good...in health and illness...Hey, that sounds weird”, he says with a mischievous smile. “If somebody were listening could think those are vows of our engagement”.

 

“Are you sure no bullet hit your head?”, asks Hutch smiling as well. “I really think you’re a little crazier than before”.

 

****

 

Days go by and Starsky’s progress is amazing, so very soon he gets the doctor’s authorization to start with desk work. Dobey, knowing how close the guys are and due to the accident, they turned more dependant from each other, has no need to be told that Hutch’ll be making desk work too till his partner is well enough to go back to the streets again. But in case this couldn’t happen, then the Captain knew he would’ve lost his best detective team. Hutch wouldn’t accept another partner and Starsky wouldn’t be at ease knowing he wouldn’t be the one to cover Hutch’s back. Nevertheless he also had his hopes in having his two boys working together again on the streets.

 

Starsky coming back to active duty meant their living together had to come to an end. Starsky no more needed someone to look over him all the time, he could handle himself. And Hutch, though not liking that idea, understood it had to be that way. They never commented the issue, just both took for granted that living together had been during Starsky’s convalescence.

 

Nevertheless, after this time spent together through a very difficult situation, as Dobey’d noticed, had made them more dependant of one another. So every day, just after entering each own apartment one  was phoning the other just to comment the most silly thing that came to his mind just to hear the other’s voice. But no one wanted to accept something had really changed deep inside about the way they now felt for each other.

 

Hutch is the first one to realize something’s happening, something’s different in his need for being with Starsky. He first thought it was just the need of yet take care of him, but after some nights sleeping alone, he once woke up upset with the dream he’d had. In the dream there had been many situations during his life with Starsky, good times when they had lots of fun together and bad times when they’d had been supporting and comforting each other trying to ease the pain in the other’s soul. It was right remembering the pain and sorrow Starsky’d felt with Terry’s death that his mind had created the image of both of them embracing crying and himself trying to comfort his friend with soothing words whispering in his ear. Slowly his mouth  was caressing the hidden earlobe beneath the curly hair and sliding it against a cheek till his lips find Starsky’s ones that willingly accept the kiss. The intensity of the kiss seems so real that it’s what wakes him up so excited and almost breathless. “My God, what the hell’s with me?…Seems I’m going crazy…Starsky and I…kissing!!!”, he shakes his head not believing it himself. “Hutchinson, seems you’re exhausted and your mind is playing you a bad joke…it’s ridiculous!!!”, he says out loud and sighing. “…But it really felt good, nice and sweet…Oh, stop it, Hutchinson”, he leaves the bed and heads to the bathroom to get some fresh water over his face and then he goes to the kitchen to drink a glass of orange juice.

 

When he gets back to bed, he lays looking to the ceiling for a while and remembers the image of his dream, he tries to take it away but he can’t. He again starts thinking of all the things he shared with Starsky and the he was always the most important person in his whole life. He always wanted to be with Starsky ‘cause they always get along well and despite the little differences at the beginning they had become good friends and found lots of things in common y they’d always had the same goal of being together in the Police Force and had fought to get it. And when at last they’d had achieved that goal, they’d felt very happy and from that moment on they’d had work hard compensating each other. “And now it’s harder to be away from you, Starsk…Always loved you…You’ve always been everything in my life…But now, what?…Why is it so hard when we separate each and every night?…Why is it so hard when one of the female officers asks for your health and…”, he shakes his head uncomfortable with the idea of any woman near Starsky. “Am I jealous?…It’s just me who can worry for you?…It’s just me who can be with you?”. A warm feeling goes over his body when he imagines Starsky by his side and thinking of the face he most likes to see smiling by his side and wishing those blue eyes were only for him and would never watch anyone else in his life. “Oh, God!…This isn’t partnership…it’s no longer friendship…I’m in love…with Starsky!” This was the truth and although a little shocked, he finally falls asleep again and lets his imagination to flow free going back to that incredible kiss and enjoying the sensations that follow that and other kisses that fill his heart and his body.

 

The next morning, although the dreams were so pleasant, he realizes it’s something that can never come to the surface. Not just because of his police reputation, but because if Starsky knew his true feelings, surely would run as far as he could not wanting to spend a minute at his side and wouldn’t accept any physical contact. And would be scared to death thinking about how Hutch had touched him during his convalescence helping him in the bathroom, with his clothes and surely would think he tried to take advantage of the situation making Starsky back away and separating them definitely. One thing he was completely sure, he’d rather live a life hiding his true feelings than taking the risk of living a life without Starsky. It surely wouldn’t be a very easy task , but being with Starsky was worth any sacrifice.

 

****

 

Days go by and Hutch makes a great effort during the time he’s with Starsky trying not to change anything in his way of acting and trying to keep his feelings well hidden. Then, at night in the loneliness of his apartment he lets his imagination fly and enjoys dreaming with something he knows he never’ll come true, but he knows that’s the best way to see Starsky happy and to continue sharing their lives.

 

Yet he pretended not to bother when a woman is near Starsky or if Starsky himself flirts with a woman as he always did. He also dated some girl in order to hide his new feelings. Everything seems to work out perfectly and their relationship is as good  as before Gunther’s attack or even better.

 

****

 

Starsky at the same time, continues to work hard following all the doctor’s indications in order to achieve his most important goal, to go back to work on the street with Hutch. Thus, when he’s alone in his apartment he exercises a little more to keep in shape. He knows that as he feels it wouldn’t be the same to do desk work for the rest of his life, his Hutch would be tied up to a desk too ‘cause he wouldn’t accept another partner. Not that he himself would feel good knowing his Hutch’s life would depend on any other partner. Suddenly he realizes the way he’s referring to Hutch while thinking about this situation. “Since when I’m Hutch’s owner?”, he tells himself out loud while resting on the couch. “But it surely sounds good after all…I must confess that I feel I belong to Hutch in body and soul…I’m capable of any kind of sacrifice just to be with him and to count with his company, his friendship, his love…If it wasn’t  that if he continued taking care of me, it  would’ve been as having him as a prisoner here, I would’ve take much more time to get well…”, he sighs. “But  it would’ve been selfish to keep him inside these walls. No, it’s better this way…He isn’t with me all the time as during my convalescence, but we’re still together in a way or another…Hmmm, my Hutch…My sweet and lovely Hutch…How good it felt when you were taking care of me, helping me to take a bath and to get dress…How great it felt every time you hold me in your arms and let me hold you in mine…That close contact between our bodies when we were laughing sharing some happy moment or when we cling to each other looking for some comfort during those bad and sad times…Is the same for you, Blondie?…Is that important for you to be by my side as it is for me?”, he shakes his head trying to clear his thoughts. “Come on, Starsky, you know damn well Hutch is eager to do anything for you, even give his own life for your safety…but you’re referring to other feelings…”, he smiles lovingly. “Ufff…how long it took me to realize that my love for Hutch isn’t the one you feel for a friend, for a partner…No, I fell for him…Don’t know when, but now I know for sure that I’m in love with Hutch…Me, Starsky, the one who always felt it was unacceptable the love between two men…now I discover my true love is my partner…Yeah, I’m in love with my partner…how ironic, isn’t it?”, he smiles pleased with his discovery.

 

The phone rings and he comes to reality. He stretches to answer. “Starsky”.

“Hi, partner”, Hutch’s happy voice on the other side. “Hope not interfering with…anything”, he says sheepishly thinking about the last female officer he’s seen talking to Starsky this afternoon.

 

“What could that be, Hutch?”, he asks feeling at peace listening to that precious voice.

 

“Well…maybe you have some company…don’t know”, replies Hutch.

 

“Oh, well, yeah, I’m with a nice blonde…but it didn’t fit as good company as I’ve thought…”, he replies teasingly.

 

“Oh, ex-excuse me, Starsk…”, Hutch apologizes feeling something oppressing his chest thinking of Starsky with a woman.

 

“What do I have to forgive you, Blondie? I’m relaxing a bit from my exercises and made me realize a beer doesn’t taste as good when you drink it alone as the ones we have together so many times”.

 

“Oh, I-I thought you…never mind”, he smiles feeling better now.

 

“You thought I was with somebody else?…No, Blondie, don’t worry. I’m in good shape but if I want to get all my strength to go back to the streets with you, it’s better not to spend my private time with  girls…ehem…at least not for a while yet”, he says trying to sound casual, ‘cause he really wanted to say that the only thing he wanted to do was dedicate all his entire life to be with him from now on. But of course he knows that’s impossible. Hutch would be scared to death if he knew the true feelings Starsky had for him. If Hutch realized Starsky was in love with him that for sure would make Hutch to run to Dobey and ask for a new partner or worst  for a transfer just to be as far of him as he could.

 

“Hey, Starsk…something wrong?”, asks Hutch worried with the silence on the other side of the line.

 

“Hu?, oh, no, no…just a distraction…Nevertheless I think I still need a little more exercise to be completely recovered…But I can assure you, Blondie, soon you’ll have your partner 100% functioning again to cover your back on the streets and we’ll go on with our real job and no more paper work”, he says reassuringly.

 

“You can’t imagine how anxious I am waiting that moment to become true, Gordo…I know I’ll always be worried for your safety, but I know you wouldn’t be happy behind a desk all your life”.

 

“You wouldn’t either, Hutch…And no lies here, we both know our life is on the streets covering our backs all the time”.

 

“Friends forever”, says Hutch in a soothing tone feeling relieved  knowing Starsky wants to be his partner again. And he says to himself that if some day Starsky found a woman who made him happy and loved him, he’d do his best to feel happy too knowing his beloved Starsky was happy.

 

“Me & Thee, Blondie, forever”, adds Starsky relieved knowing that at least that way he’d have his Hutch by his side. And if some day Hutch found a woman and fell for her, he’d do his best to hide his jealousy and will be by his side all the time in case that woman could hurt him as it happened in the past.

 

****

 

Another month has passed and the day of the final revision of Starsky’s capability to return to full active duty has arrived. The group of doctors who treated him all along the way have a very good opinion and consider he’s 100 % recovered to go back to the streets. But who have the last word are the Medical Board of the Police Department. Thus the doctors at the hospital prepare a very thorough report with all the details they consider most important to show Starsky’s complete recovery. They add all the results of the tests during the process, physical and psychological ones, X-rays, everything. The Medical Board take 3 days to study and consider all the reports. They know it’s a very important decision not only because of Starsky’s safety but because of the people in the city. They have to be very sure he’s capable of doing his job as he did before the attack so he’s not endangering the people, his partner and himself.

 

After these 3 days that seem a lot more for the guys the Dobey himself they set an interview to let Starsky know their decision and allowing just Cap. Dobey to be with him as his superior. When they finally tell him he’s able to go back to full active duty he’s full of joy and it’s difficult for him to say anything after receiving the good news and the congratulations from all the members of the Board for his miracle of life.

 

Dobey is very excited and happy not just because Starsky’s complete recovery but because he has his best team of detectives back, he has his “sons” back and he’s happy that fortunately they’ll be making him crazy again with their way of bending the rules. He hugs Starsky both laughing happily and hurry to tell the news to Hutch.

 

Hutch was sitting in one of the benches in the corridor near the entrance to the room of the interview and his anxiety almost made him knock the door down ‘cause of the delay. It didn’t take too long, but for him it seemed like hours. This interview was to decide his beloved’s future and while waiting he was thinking how he was supposed to comfort Starsky if things wasn’t the way they expected to be and he couldn’t get back to full active duty.

 

Suddenly the door opens and he jumps from the seat with his eyes fixed on it waiting for Starsky’s appearing. When Starsky finally gets out Hutch can see the happiness in his face and the brightness in his eyes, the one he knows only means good news, but he can’t move as his own heart is ready to burst out of joy.

 

“Hey, Blondie, aren’t you going to say anything?”, asks Starsky watching Hutch expression and meeting those beautiful eyes that get bright too in the happy moments.

 

“You-You made it, Gordo!”, he at last gets to say.

 

“WE made it, Hutch!…We both made it…as always, partner”, he adds accepting the arms that embrace him and hugging his blonde too.

 

“Welcome to the action, guys!”, says Dobey making them come to reality again.

 

They separate just a little without letting go of each other completely, they laugh nervously fearing their gaze could say what they really feel and hoping the other can’t get it and runs.

 

“Thanks, Cap”, says Starsky again to his captain looking at him.

 

“Thanks for all your support, sir”, adds Hutch. “Someone else in your place would’ve make me team up with other partner and force me to go back to work”.

 

“You think I would torture you that way, Hutchinson?”, Dobey smiles at them. “Besides, I did it for my own sanity. I wouldn’t have stand Starsky asking me about you and your new partner, if he was good enough to take care of you, what you were doing…I didn’t want to get crazy”, he says shaking his head still smiling.

 

“And I thought you really loved us, cap”, says Starsky pouting.

 

“Oh, stop it you two…OK, go home and get a good rest the next two days to celebrate…which by the way, will be your last vacations for a long time, you got it?”

 

“Right and clear, sir”, both answer in unison.

 

****

 

They jump in the Torino and speed up to Huggy’s to tell him the good news. They toast for Starsky’s recovery and talk for a while and then the guys decide to go to Hutch’s place.

 

As they get in the apartment, Starsky leaves his jacket and gun on a chair and goes to the couch letting himself on the seat moving without any problem.

 

Hutch looks at him satisfied after all the times he’d seen the same movements in a slow pace and a frown in Starsky’s brow for the effort and the pain. He leaves his jacket and gun near Starsky’s and without saying a word he goes to the kitchen to get something he’d kept for this occasion.

 

“What’s that?”, asks Starsky surprised when he sees Hutch with a bottle of champagne and two glasses.

 

“I was keeping it for this special occasion”, he replies setting the glasses on the coffee table and opening the bottle.

 

“You were that sure!”, Starsky says seriously.

 

“I was with you all the way”, Hutch replies looking in those blue eyes.

 

“How could I forget all your support?”, adds Starsky emphasizing his words with his gaze.

 

“I saw how you worked hard all the time and I knew that you’d make it…”, says Hutch feeling nervous under the gaze of his partner. “I had my doubts sometimes and was afraid of a disillusion, but then you took another step ahead and…”

 

“You know that I wouldn’t do it alone, Hutch…Your support and comfort was all the strength I needed to go on when I thought I was losing it”.

 

“Oh, don’t be silly. What really made you work hard was to think that you’d end up your whole life behind a desk and you couldn’t stand it”.

 

“And thus I was doing that to you too. And that would’ve been very selfish of myself ‘cause I knew you wouldn’t accept another partner…and I wouldn’t live in peace knowing someone else was backing you up…I couldn’t trust anyone else for that job”, Starsky says looking at him with such sweetness. <’cause who else loves you as I do and would take care of you>, he says to himself.

 

“We agree 100%, Gordo…There’s no doubt if you couldn’t go back to work with me on the streets…I’d stay with you in a desk…I wouldn’t feel safe with no one else”, adds Hutch looking at Starsky with so much love and wanting to cry to everyone that he’s in love of that man.

 

“Ehem…let’s not let the champagne get hot and have a toast”, says Starsky trying to avoid Hutch’s eyes, afraid his own eyes have told too much and though he liked what he saw in the blonde’s eyes, he doesn’t want to risk anything.

 

“S-Sure…champagne must be very cold”, replies Hutch filling both glasses and making a toast. “For your coming back”, he holds up his glass.

 

“For being the same great team as always”, replies Starsky and they have a sip.

 

“And another toast for all the doctors that took good care of you”, Hutch says again and another sip.

 

“And for Dobey, who always was by our side supporting us and waiting for us”, adds Starsky.

 

They go on this way joking and making toasts till they almost drink the whole bottle. The alcohol isn’t enough to get them drunk but they feel at ease and comfortable with each other to enjoy the moment. Then they start with jokes and laugh at things they remember of their past together going back yet to the Academy not realizing why their minds flew that much.

 

“Ayyy, I can’t go on…”, says Starsky holding his abdomen and laying on the sofa half his body on Hutch’s lap who was almost breathless too and resting on the back of the couch. “My wounds will open again though they’re old”.

 

“Are-Are you ok?”, asks Hutch worried straightening to look at Starsky for a sign of pain.

 

“’course I am, dummy!”, replies Starsky rolling on his back now laying face to face with Hutch. “It’s been a long time I laugh that much…It’s been a long time we both laugh that much…”

 

“Yeah…At last we can get rid of all the worries and anxiety after the at…”, he can’t say the word, so many bad memories he doesn’t want to get back.

 

“After the attack…”, Starsky finishes the sentence for him. “You don’t have to worry about talking about it, Blondie…Everything’s over and it’s just another tough moment we got through”, he adds in a soothing voice and looking deep in those light blue eyes.

 

“It wasn’t just another tough moment, Starsk…You can’t make it be that simple…We both know it isn’t…This time you almost…die”, Hutch says with a lot of anguish in his voice and returning the gaze.

 

“In fact…I was really dead some minutes”, adds Starsky seriously.

 

“No, please, don’t say that”, says Hutch putting his hand over his mouth. “When Do-Dobey called me…and told me…what was happening…I thought…Oh, enough…no more sad talking”, he says avoiding the topic and looking the other way.

 

“No, Hutch, it’s good for both of us to talk about it…You’ve been controlling all the time trying to give me hope and strength and you never told me what you really felt…I think this is the right moment so we can go back to work feeling safe again together”, he says taking Hutch’s face and turning him to face him again.

 

Hutch sighs and holds Starsky’s hand over his face. “I almost died too…And I was afraid I wouldn’t get in time…thought I’d let you down leaving you alone at the hospital”.

 

“You never let me down, Blondie…And I think I didn’t die ‘cause I wasn’t the one that didn’t want to let you down…leaving you alone and knowing you’d be feeling guilty all the time”, he says and there’s a heavy silence between them, only their eyes speaking.

 

“Yo-You know me that much?”, asks Hutch shyly.

 

“I think that more than yourself, Blintz”, Starsky replies with a sweet smile. “Who’s the only person that can stand your moody ways?…I wouldn’t let you torture any one else”.

 

“Then I tortured you all the time, uh?”, asks Hutch as offended.

 

“Well…I think…I’m a masochist”, Starsky adds in a whisper, “…’cause I want you…to go on…torturing me”, he adds with one hand on Hutch’s cheek and looking him right in the eyes.

 

Hutch looks him back and just for an instant it seems he sees in those eyes the same kind of love he feels for his friend, but he shakes his head trying to take away that idea from his mind.

 

At the same time, Starsky seems to feel Hutch’s gaze was telling him his blonde had the same feelings for him. And as Hutch’s face is blushing and he turns his gaze away, he thinks he isn’t wrong. So he decides to take a risk for the hope he’s feeling inside. Besides, if he was wrong he could easily blame champagne and the soapy scene. With his hand still on his friend’s cheek, he forces him to turn to look at him again and he slowly lifts his own face getting closer and pulling Hutch down till their mouths barely touch.

 

As if touched by an electricity shot, they back a little but their eyes continue fixed on the other and without a word, they near again till their lips touch again, but this time the kiss is more intense and gets deeper both holding each other’s head avoiding to slip away.

 

“Wh-What was th-that for?”, asks Hutch breathless after breaking the kiss to get some air.

 

“I-I’m sorry, Hutch”, Starsky excuses breathless as well. “It was just…an impulse…forget it, right?”, he adds straightening on the couch and turning his gaze away.

 

“Your…impulses…always have a reason”, adds Hutch straightening too.

 

“What you think about all the champagne we’ve drunk!”, Starsky says trying to ease the moment and looking back at him, but it’s clear the tension on his face. <Try to turn things to other way or you’ll spoil everything> he thinks.

 

“We had a lot more other times…and never happened something like this…” Hutch persists on the topic. <Come on, Hutch, get things clear, this is the right moment to confirm what you think you’ve seen in his eyes> he says to himself.

 

“Well, I wanted to take your attention away from the attack…”, he smiles sheepishly, “and seems it worked, uh?…And now…I better get going”, he says standing up. “Today was a very stressful day and I’m really exhausted…”, he heads to his jacket.

 

“Starsky, wait…”, says Hutch going to him and taking his arm to stop him. “Seems to me haven’t finished this conversation”.

 

“Oh, come on, Hutch…what you want to talk about?”, Starsky’s getting nervous looking at his blonde’s eyes. “I told you it was just a game…would you please let it go?”, his eyes pleading fearing the worst.

 

“No, I don’t want to let it go…It didn’t seem…a game to me…And I want to get it right”, says Hutch feeling his heart beating hard with anxiety waiting for the answer he wants to hear.

 

“Why do we have to spoil things?…What I have to say…don’t think you’d like to hear, Blintz…and I don’t want you to hate me for that…”, he says lowering his eyes.

 

“How could I hate you, Starsk!…I doubt there’d be anything that could make me change my feelings for you”, he persists. “If-If it helps you…I-I took part in it too…I…I really liked the kiss…”

 

Starsky turns to look at him again surprised for those words. Yes, he felt Hutch respond to the kiss, but the following doubt, had made him think he had misunderstood things. He leaves the jacket again on the chair. “It didn’t bother you…being kissed by another man!”, he asks stunned and frowning.

 

“Yo-You aren’t...any other man, Gordo…You are…the most important…person in my life”, Hutch says looking directly at his eyes. “You-You’re the person…I-I love…the most in the whole world”, he dares to say resting both hands on Starsky’s shoulders.

 

“You’re the one I love the most, Hutch, but…” he lowers his gaze again.

 

This time Hutch holds his chin and makes him face him again. “But what, Starsk…Please tell me what…I think you’re trying…to say…For the first time I’m afraid I’ve misunderstood what I’ve seen in your eyes…in your face…in your whole body”.

 

Starsky lays his hands on Hutch’s hips. “I think that if you haven’t thrown me away yet…I can tell you…what I really feel”, he sighs loosing the tension a little and a shy smile lights his face. “I’m in love with you, Hutch…”, he finally says not knowing what he’s expecting to come next.

 

When those so much expected words get to Hutch, he moans with pleasure and surprise at the same time and without adding a word, he leans over Starsky till their mouth are joined in a very nice and sweet kiss. Then he straightens their eyes fixed on each other. “Th-Thank you…”, he whispers.

 

“Thanks?”, Starsky asks surprised. “What does that mean?…Now it’s me who doesn’t understand what you’re trying to say with your body language…”

 

Hutch smiles shyly and blushes. “For a long time now I’ve wanted to hear those words…When I realized my love for you  wasn’t just friendship and partnership any more, I tried to hide it from you fearing I’d lose you…ufff…dummy me!, he adds shaking his head in disbelief.

 

“It was the same for me, Blondie…One day I realized I was in love with you and I wanted to have you all for me, so I thought the only way I wouldn’t lose you was to silence my true feelings and just go on the way we were, then at least I could have you as my partner…That was the reason I did my best to get well…I didn’t want to waste an instant being away from you and I didn’t want to hold you tied up to an invalid”, he caresses his cheek.

 

“No matter how our future would’ve been as we could be together”, Hutch replies now with a broad smile in his face and more at ease.  “But knowing you’re healthy and strong again surely makes me happier”.

 

“Besides…we’ll have lots of things to do together…and it’s better if we’re in good shape, don’t you think so?”, he winks his eye mischievously.

 

“Well…I think something will come to our minds”, accepts Hutch leaning till his forehead touches Starsky’s.

 

“Unfortunately we’ll have to hide from the world…Nobody will understand this kind of love”, says Starsky disappointed.

 

“I know…but if we lived all this time hiding our feelings from each other and we did a good work separately, I have no doubt it’ll be easier if we’re together ‘Me & Thee’ as always”.

 

“Yeah, ‘Me & Thee’ as always to face whatever life has ahead for us”.

 

Slowly their faces get closer till their mouths touch in a kiss with no more fears and free to show their love to each other, knowing both feel the same way. And there’ll be enough time to figure out how to act in front of the others. For now they have the safety of their homes to enjoy their love without any restriction.

 

****

 

Starsky’s heart beats hard due to his love for Hutch and the happiness knowing his blonde feels the same for him.

Hutch’s heart beats hard knowing his love for Starsky is returned and because the happiness of being in time to enjoy it.

Both hearts beat hard full of love, life and hope for the future to come that will find them closer than ever.

 

 

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