ABOUT TIME

By Mrs. Starsk Blondie

 

July 2003 - International Month of Slash

 

 

 

It’s been a hard and long month. It seemed all criminals had gone out on the streets, and all cops were doing double shifts, long stakeouts. A living hell that had everybody exhausted at the end. When this rush ended, the whole department would’ve made a party to celebrate, if everybody wouldn’t have been that bone-tired.

 

Starsky and Hutch hadn’t escaped to that heavy work time either. They’d been cooperating with Vice or the Division that needed more support. But as they always did, they tried to put some fun in everything they did. The bond between them made it possible as they were always teasing each other, joking or just talking to help each other stay alert during the long stakeouts.

 

Now that the bad guys seemed to be caught or at least the ones still free, were calming down, everything was going back to a normal rhythm. They finished typing the last reports, and left them for the Captain to see.

 

“Well, partner, let’s get out of here, before something else happens,” said Hutch dropping his last form in the In-tray on Dolby’s desk with one hand and holding his jacket with the other.

 

“Right behind you, Blondie,” answered Starsky doing the same with his report and taking his jacket from the back of his chair.

 

They both left the squad room quickly before anybody could ask them to stay. They ran to the garage and got in the Torino.

 

 

“Hi, Hug,”  they both greeted their friend as they entered The Pits.

 

“You coming for work?” he asked watching them as they sat at the bar.

 

“Nope…” Starsky grinned. “Things got quiet at last.”

 

“Yeah, seems the bad guys’ve decided to have a break, and so have we,” added Hutch.

 

“Well then, 2 Huggy specials for my friends to celebrate.”

 

“Sounds good to me” said Starsky scanning the place looking for some female company. Suddenly his eyes caught sight of two women sitting alone in one of the booths. He then poked Hutch in the ribs. “Hey, Blondie, look at those beauties…,” he said indicating in their direction.

 

Hutch turned around and found the girls had also noticed them and were smiling invitingly at them. “Seems you’ve learned something from the Master,” he teased. “They look exactly what we need right now.”

 

“I’ll ignore your comment about who learned from whom,” Starsky frowned. “Don’t wanna miss the chance of a good relax,” he winked at Hutch and patted his shoulder.

 

Both smiled at each other and got up taking their beers that Diane had just poured, and went straight to meet the ladies.

 

“Good evening” greeted Hutch politely. “Would you mind to have some company?”

 

“That’d be nice,” said one of the girls. She had long brown hair, a very nice smile and very bright green eyes.

 

“What d’you think?” asked Starsky to the other. This one was blonde, but her hair was shorter and her eyes were light blue.

 

“Of course I’d like some company too” she replied seductively.

 

Both girls moved to the back of the booth, making room for them to sit. As the guys took their seats, they exchanged mischievous glances after taking a good look at the girls’ shape when their short skirts moved up as they slid in their places. The tops they were wearing showed very much too, all their attire leaving not too much to imagination.

 

“I’m Dave and he’s Ken,” introduced Starsky.

 

“I’m Gina and she’s Caitlin,” the one beside Starsky made their introduction too.

 

“I don’t remember seeing you here before” said Hutch.

 

“It’s the first time” Caitlin answered. “We’re on vacation and have decided to get to know some interesting places in the country.”

 

“And perhaps meet some interesting people too” added Gina looking intently at Starsky.

 

The partners were annoyed with their easiness, and their eyes met again in a surprised look.

 

“What do you do?” asked Hutch.

 

“We got our degree in marketing, and decided to take some time off to relax from studies” said Gina.

 

“Besides, this is a way of finding opportunities,” added Caitlin.

 

“What about you?” asked Gina.

 

“We’re cops” replied Starsky.

 

“And you have to wear your uniforms all day?” she said, caressing Starsky’s hand. “You must look great!”

 

“Thanks for the compliment” said Starsky, “but no, we don’t wear uniforms any more.”

 

“Yeah, we’re plain cloth cops, detectives” clarified Hutch.

 

“Wow! How exciting it must be” exclaimed Caitlin taking Hutch’s hand.

 

“It is, though it’s not always easy. There are ups and downs…and even difficult times” Hutch went on, turning to look at Starsky with sad eyes and Starsky met his gaze.

 

“Well, I suppose it’s not like the movies. The good guys not always win,” said Gina.

 

“Right…” said Starsky turning to her. “Yet we still have a very good record as a team. In fact we’re the best team” he added proudly.

 

“Have you worked together for a long time?” Caitlin asked.

 

“We met at the Academy and we’ve been together since” explained Hutch.

 

“We were apart for a short period when we came out of the Academy, but we made our captains go crazy till they teamed us first as uniformed cops…” Starsky went on.

 

“Then we made up to detectives, and here we are still getting along for almost 10 year now.”

 

“He says getting along…” said Starsky winking at the girls. “I’d say I’m suffering him” he teased grinning at Hutch.

 

“Who’s suffering whom?” retorted Hutch laughing too.

 

The girls exchanged gazes frowning, feeling like something very strong was between these two men. They could communicate with their eyes only, without even saying a word.

 

Diane interrupted them bringing their orders. Huggy had told her to wait for the girls’ order till the guys’ were ready and take them all together.

 

The four of them started eating and their previous conversation was replaced for compliments about the food they had in front of them and sharing from one plate and the other. Starsky, as always started to steal some fries from Hutch’s plate, saying they were more crispy than his own and Hutch frowning, but nevertheless enjoying this routine they always shared.

 

Gina and Caitlin continued observing their behavior and began feeling uncomfortable, like being out of place and not belonging to their world. Few words were spoken till they finished their meals.

 

“Wanna have some dessert? Or you’d rather go some other place?” asked Starsky.

 

“No thanks. Actually, it’s getting late and we must be going” Caitlin excused them, looking at Gina expecting her approval.

 

“Yeah, we’ve been traveling all day and we’re tired. Maybe some other time…” Gina left the words fly.

 

“We understand. We had a very hard time these last days” Hutch explained grinning at the girls. “We’ll surely be glad to meet you any time and show you around. There are good places to go dancing and have some drinks and lots of places to enjoy.”

 

“Thanks, Ken. We’ll appreciate that,” said Caitlin politely.

 

“Here, take this,” Starsky said giving them their card with their telephone numbers. “You planning on staying long?”

 

“We really don’t know, but…we’ll let you know,” Gina smiled at him, taking the offered card. She was going to call Diane to bring their bill, but Starsky stopped her.

 

“Our treat” he smiled his best smile.

 

“Thanks again” she accepted for both of them. “Well, nice to have met you,” she added kissing him on the cheek.

 

“Nice to have met you too, girls” he replied kissing her back.

 

Hutch did the same with Caitlin and then they stood up giving the girls room to get out of the booth. The guys kept looking at their backs admiring the view.

 

The girls didn’t turn around to look at them and as soon as they were outside, Gina broke the card in pieces and got rid of it. “What a waste of time, Caitlin. So gorgeous and so engrossed in their private world,” she added shrugging.  Caitlin just smiled fondly and both girls went straight to their rented car.

 

“Well, buddy, no luck this time” grinned Hutch.

 

“Yep, just you and me again,” Starsky replied wiggling his eyebrows jokingly.

 

“Come on, you dummy” Hutch kicked him under the table.

 

“Ouch!” exclaimed Starsky laughing now.

 

“Maybe it was a sign before we made a bad performance. We’re exhausted, and we probably couldn’t…” he winked his eye mischievously.

 

“Hey, I never failed before…why would it be different now?” Starsky pouted as offended by his friend’s words.

 

“Let’s have another beer before we leave.” Hutch signaled Huggy asking their drinks with his raised hand.

 

Huggy had been watching all the time, and had enjoyed it too. He took the drinks himself. “What happened to those beautiful ladies? I’m sure you got them bored with your cop ‘n robber stories.”

 

“Wrong, Hug. They were tired from their trip. We’ll get together some other night to finish what we started.” Starsky explained smiling.

 

“You sure?” Huggy teased him.

 

“What’s wrong, Huggy?” asked Hutch. “D’you know something about them that we don’t?”

 

“Not about them, Blondie…not them.”

 

“What d’you mean?” Hutch persisted.

 

“Oh, come on you two. Stop it.” Starsky interrupted. “Are you gonna give us those beers?”

 

“OK, ok…seems you’re really bone-tired…You don’t get some teasing.”

 

“Yeah, yeah,” said Hutch taking his jar and taking a long swallow from his cold beer.

 

Huggy shook his head grinning and returned to the bar. <<nothing about them, ma’ friend…>> he said to himself.

 

The guys finished their drinks in two long gulps. “Want another?” Starsky asked.

 

“Nope, I had enough.”

 

“Yeah, me too. And just two girls saying ‘no’ just once, doesn’t mean we have to get drunk.” Starsky grinned at his friend. He was feeling a little light headed.

 

“Right, buddy. That doesn’t mean we’re losers.” Hutch smiled back feeling a little dizzy too.

 

“Think we better ask Hug for his room upstairs. I rather don’t drive tonight.” Starsky said.

 

“Me either.” Hutch accepted.

 

They then headed for the bar to ask their friend.

 

“Hey, Hug, would you mind if we borrow your room for the night?” asked Starsky.

 

“No problem. What’s the matter?”

 

“You didn’t slip anything strange in our drinks, did you?” teased Hutch.

 

Huggy frowned. “You’re offending me, ma’ friend. Who d’you think I am.” He said seriously, but then he grinned. He searched for the key in his shirt front pocket and tossed it to him.

 

Hutch took it and laughing both guys went upstairs.

 

Once inside, Starsky got rid of his jacket and holster and ran to the bathroom.

 

Hutch watched him grinning, and after taking off his jacket and holster too, he sat on the bed and buried his face in his hands.

 

“Hey, Blondie, what’s the matter?” Starsky asked concerned. He went to his friend and kneeled in front of him.

 

Hutch lifted his head and found a very worried Starsky. “Just tired, Starsk. Nothing to worry about.” He smiled fondly. He then stood up and headed for the bathroom.

 

Starsky watched him from the bed and remembered other time in the same room long time ago. He took off his snickers and spread eagle over the bed. Those images of Hutch suffering from his withdrawal didn’t want to go away. <<Why remember this now? This room has good memories too. Like when he was healthy again. When he came out of that nightmare and I had him back with me…Yeah, I got my partner back>> he smiled as those sad images were replaced with the healthy, strong and handsome man that was his partner. <<Yeah, we fought so many bad times, during our time together. The plague, botulism, my shooting…All those things were worth fighting for because we knew we were gonna be together again>>

 

Hutch came out of the bathroom to find his partner occupying almost all the bed. He smiled lovingly at the image. “Are you gonna take all the bed for yourself? Or you’re gonna share it with me, Gordo.”

 

“I rather share. I feel lonely without you near me.” Starsky moved on the bed making room for Hutch to join him.

 

“That sounds inviting, buddy.” Hutch went to the bed and took the free place his friend left. He stretched and jokingly he kicked Starsky on the side as if by accident.

 

“Hey!!! Just take your side, big boy…You wanted to share.” Starsky teased, pushing him almost making him fall.

 

Hutch laughed. “Can you imagine IA officers seeing us fighting for some room in the same bed?”

 

“Dryden and Simonetti’d have a heart attack for sure.” Starsky joined him laughing. “We knew there was something more intimate between you two” he tried to imitate Dryden’s voice. Both burst out laughing heartedly.

 

“I always wondered if they’re that clean and straight with rules as they pretend to be.” Hutch said when he sobered from his laughing.

 

“Me too. Maybe all their attitude is just to clean some dirty past in their lives.” Starsky added.

 

“Enough about those two. Now tell me, what d’you really think Huggy meant when he asked you if you were really sure we’d meet Gina and Caitlin again.” Hutch straightened up on his elbow facing Starsky resting on his back with his eyes closed.

 

“Give it a break, Blondie. He was just teasing us. Besides, what if he knew something about them? Not that we were gonna marry them or something.”

 

“I surely wouldn’t.” Hutch laid down again on his back. “Did you notice how easy was to approach them? We could be the bad guys and they surely wouldn’t get rid of us that easy.”

 

“Yeah, and maybe if we’d insisted a little, we surely would be in bed with them by now.”

 

“Seems I’m getting old, Starsk.”

 

“Uhh??”

 

“Yeah, I’m not enjoying a one-night stand, a good laid, just for the sake of it as I used to. Seems I’m for something more lasting.”

 

“Ever-lasting love…yeah, you’re right, Blondie. The white-fence-with-garden house dream I’ve always had.”

 

“Near the beach too, if possible.”

 

“Aha…Coming home after work to enjoy a good meal, a good talk about the day’s events. Sharing the good and bad things that you went through during the day with your life partner.”

 

“We haven’t been very lucky with this dream, have we?…We fell for very special women, and one way or the other, things didn’t have a happy end.”

 

“Seems the only constant in our lives is the Me & Thee thing.”

 

“Uhumm…” Hutch agreed, and they both remained silent for a while.

 

“I’ve thought a lot about that, you know?” Starsky turned on his side facing Hutch, who did the same his attention caught by those words.

 

“About the Me & Thee thing?”

 

“About all that we went through together…You know? While you were in the bathroom, the first thing that came to my mind was the time you’d been…”

 

“Hooked. You can say it, buddy. After all this time, I can handle it…I’m sure that if not for your help, your unconditional help, I wouldn’t get through it. I would’ve ended like any other junkie, ruined for the rest of my life.”

 

“Both of us would’ve been ruined for good, Blondie…I wouldn’t’ve leave you alone.” One pair of blue eyes fixed on the other one.

 

“There were many other times when you saved my life.”

 

“You did the same. You gave up all your personal life when I was shot by Gunther’s men. You were by my side all the way through my recovery. I wouldn’t do it without you, I’m sure of that. I did it for you, buddy.”

 

“Oh, come on. You’re too stubborn to give up on life. You would’ve made it anyway.”

 

“I could say the same about you.”

 

“It’s not the same, and you know it. You’re stronger than me emotionally. If something ever happens to me, you’ll get over it easier than me. On the other hand, I’m sure I would’ve died if you hadn’t come back from the shooting. I couldn’t get over it if something ever happens to your life.”

 

“I got over Terri because you were there for me all the time. If things would’ve been different, I’m sure I wouldn’t be able to go on without you.”

 

“Well…things are getting too soapy, and you don’t like soapy scenes.” Hutch tried to deviate the conversation. It was taking a strange direction, and that was making him feel weird.

 

“Hutch…have you ever think of us growing old together?”

 

“Telling our children our cop-life stories.” Hutch tried to lighten the conversation, Starsky’s look was making him nervous.

 

“I’m serious, Hutch. ‘cause I did think about it.” Starsky straightened on his elbow now, resting one hand over Hutch’s chest.

 

This simple gesture sent a shiver down Hutch’s spine. Then he turned his face again to look at Starsky, and what he saw in his friend’s eyes was very different from what he’s always seen in them. There was love, but other kind of love, not that of friends. “S-Starsk…what…?”

 

Starsky leaned over Hutch till his lips brushed Hutch’s. a light and short kiss, but enough to ignite a big fire inside both men. They separated, their eyes fixed on each other. No word was spoken. No sound other than their breath rate.

 

Hutch put his hand over Starsky’s, pressing it in its place, his gaze never leaving Starsky’s eyes.

 

Starsky lowered his head again like in slow motion till his mouth was again covering Hutch’s mouth. This time his tongue outlined Hutch’s lips. Hutch’s lightly parted lips encouraged Starsky to probe his entrance and soon both tongues joined in a frantic dance, deepening the kiss. At the same time their hands hurried to hold each other’s heads in place, fingers entwined in brown curls and blond strands respectively.

 

Suddenly Starsky ended the kiss, panting for air and his body aching in arousal. A deep moan escaped the blond’s mouth, and his eyes opened abruptly looking in awe at Starsky, his breath also agitated, and his face flushed with arousal too.

 

“Aren’t you gonna run as far as you can from me?” Starsky wasn’t sure about the reason of that moan, nor of what he was seeing in his friend’s face.

 

“Wh-What…I mean, why?” asked Hutch when he found his voice.

 

“It’s something I’ve been wanting to do for some time now.” Starsky explained, waiting for his friend’s next move. Hutch remained still. “Well, you didn’t escape, you didn’t kick me in the ass. What shall I expect then, Hutch. Aren’t you do or say anything?”

 

“Seems it was something I’ve longed for a long time too, Starsk.” Hutch said calmly, his hand on Starsky’s cheek now.

 

“Why it took us so much time to make a move then?”

 

“Don’t know. Maybe we both were too concentrated on women.”

 

“I don’t know exactly when I changed the way I looked at you. It felt weird at first, but I just started noticing every gesture, everything you did or say had a new meaning for me…And most important, I realized there was anybody that could replace you in my life.”

 

“I could say that the change in my feelings about you came to light when I almost lost you after the shooting.”

 

“And we both were too afraid of what the other would think to take the chance and make a move.”

 

“Something like that…What made you move tonight? Is it the alcohol and tomorrow you’ll regret it?”

 

 “’course not!” Starsky answered, the hurt for those words clearly showed on his face. “I could say the same ‘bout you.”

 

“Take it easy. I was just teasing you. But I really want to know what happened to you that you decided to face it.”

 

Starsky softened his expression again. “Maybe this room and all the memories. What we talked about our dreams and that we both agreed on the Me & Thee thing. Don’t know exactly what it was. I just saw you here beside me and your face seemed different. Your eyes seemed to look at me in a different way and just couldn’t help it…I needed to kiss you and put an end to this doubts.”

 

“And if I ran from you, you could’ve blame on the exhaustion mixed with the alcohol.” Hutch smiled lovingly at him.

 

“Right.” Starsky smiled back.

 

“What’s next in your agenda?” Hutch’s long fingers outlined Starsky’s cheekbone.

 

Starsky turned his face and kissed Hutch’s palm. “To tell you I’m in love with you, Blondie. I’ve been for a long time now.”

 

“That really sounds great, ‘cause I’m in love with you too, Gordo.” This time it was Hutch who lifted his head to get to Starsky’s mouth and they joined in another deep kiss full of love.

 

When they separated, they both started laughing heartedly. “What a pair of fools we’ve been.” Starsky was now resting on his back with Hutch leaning over him.

 

“Yeah, wasting our precious time chasing girls, when we could have something better together.”

 

“Seems we’ll have to work hard to make up for all that wasted time. Think you’re up for the challenge?”

 

“Anything as long as we’re together, Gordo.”

 

“Well, well, well…About time you two made up your minds.” Huggy was standing at the door watching them. A broad smile lighting his face.

 

Both guys jumped sitting on the bed, surprised for their friend’s presence. “Huggy, when did you come in?” Hutch asked nervous.

 

“Not long ago, but enough to see you’ve finally put an end to that indecision of yours.”

 

“Indecision? You mean, you knew, Hug?” Starsky was surprised by what he’d just listened.

 

“That was what you referred to when we mentioned the girls, right?” Hutch added, now things fitting in place. “But how? What did we do? Have we been that obvious?”

 

“Don’t worry about being obvious, nothing much different for the rest to notice. But I’ve known you two for a long time, Blondie and I did notice things had changed between you two.”

 

“What was different tonight in your opinion. Because now I’m thinking you were expecting that this would happen tonight with no more delays.” Now was Starsky’s turn to ask.

 

“Something in the way you interacted tonight, although you were accompanied with those pretty ladies. Can’t describe it exactly. It just made me feel that if you didn’t take that step tonight, I would’ve push you two into it. I couldn’t go on watching you wasting time with women and not getting to the real thing you had at hand.”

 

“So…it doesn’t bother you that we had become…” Hutch said shyly.

 

“What…lovers? ‘course not, Blondie. Not my direction, but nevertheless, if you two are happy, I’m glad for you too.”

 

“Thanks Hug. You’re a Friend with a capital F.” Starsky was now in front of him and hugged him tight.

 

“Well, I’ll go downstairs again. I think you two still have things to do.” He turned to the door. “Ahhh, and please lock the door and don’t be very noisy. I have customers that may not want to hear some things, you know what I mean.” He winked at them and left them alone.

 

“I wouldn’t imagine that he knew.” Hutch was pacing the room shaking his head incredulously.

 

“I didn’t either.” Starsky went back to sit on the edge of the bed. “Come here, I’m not finished with you.”

 

Hutch turned in his direction watching that incredible man in front of him. “I know, buddy. I’m not finished either. But we have to think about what we’re gonna do now at the station, with Cap. Dobey and…”

 

“Each step at a time, Blondie. I have other idea for the rest of the night. There’ll be time for thinking in the morning.” He opened his arms inviting his now lover to join him in bed.

 

Hutch smiled contented and hurried to enjoy the next step. Surely they’ll be plenty of time to talk about the rest of the world when they were finished.

 

THE END

 

 

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