Open Post

[dadication]

TBD

Comments

[dadication]

Jack kept himself secure at Gabe's back, keeping a weathered eye out for people following them or just general traffic movements. His paranoia to keep watch while Reyes drove slowly eased the further away from the city they drove and with what little traffic there was thinning even more, he closed his eyes to try to rest.

It was mostly fruitless, his arm too uncomfortable pressed in against Gabe's back and the wind on his face distracting. He tried to tuck in more, tuck in less, but in the end, he only managed to doze a little bit. None of that was significant to do much more than make him stiff and sore.

He lifted his head from Gabe's shoulder at the touch, looking around and assessing the situation immediately. He eased his grip on his bond and rubbed his eyes carefully with the back of a hand. He eased his way off of the hoverbike and made certain to stand behind it as he moved to the pack in the spot where he had been sitting, using his body to block the license plate as he rooted around as if looking for a change of clothes. He made certain one article fell over the plate to hide their identity, pretending like one arm made him worthless.

"How long do we have?"

[gr1m]

"Thirty minutes?" Rough estimate for at most, and that was the amount of time they could push, his tone carried that. Already turning the hoverbike off and getting the stand kicked up, moving to hook it up to the charging station. Movements tell-tale of someone who had been on the road for a real damn long time. "Feel like you can grab what we need, or do you want to stay by the bike while I go in?"

Leaving the option open to switch jobs at the stop, head kept low, hood pulled up high and always conveniently looking in the opposite direction of any security cameras that could be around. All punctuated with road wary movements.

Did it so well because of how tired he was, how deep some aches were.

[dadication]

He nodded his head at the rough estimate, letting Gabriel get the bike set up for the charge as he rooted around until he found a medical mask and hooked it over his ears and covered half of his face. It didn't keep the bruising on the sutures on his forehead from showing, but his hoodie covered much of that.

"I'll go in. I won't be long," he replied, grabbing the rest of their funds to head inside. He grabbed what he could for them, pain medication topping the list then energy drinks and he bought them a chocolate milk to share while they waited.

The teenage teller looked at him but decided not to ask about his state of being and just rang him through. He kept his eyes down and managed a cough or two that said I'm sick before he was handed his bag. He paid with the necessary money and headed out without hurrying as they had time.

However, he immediately bee-lined for Gabriel and tried to press in on his bond. Even that distance and that time apart was disconcerting. "I bought us a treat," he murmured as he set the bag down and pulled out the small container of chocolate milk. "Can you open it for us?"

[gr1m]

It was a good enough sort of cover to assume, and something the both of them could easily fall in to the roles of since it wasn't too terribly far from the truth. Usually the best way to go about it considering their states, they'd be okay. He trusted Jack could hold it up, think quick enough if it was needed.

He nodded a bit. "I'll keep right here with the bike." Watching Jack head in from the corner of an eye before his attention was back on what was at hand. Moved to sit on the side of the bike to watch the charger itself, easily catch the amount rolling up on the battery. Head bowed enough that his hood shadowed his face well enough.

An arm looped around Jack the moment he made contact, urging him in as close as possible, forehead rested against his. Just that bit of renewed contact helped soothe built up nerves that much more. "Treat, huh?"

Kiss was brushed against the bridge of Jack's nose before Gabriel took that milk with a soft and lightly amused hum. "Yeah, I can. Sit the bag down in the pack for now if you can." Already working the milk open, legs stretched out in front of him, still sitting on the bike- "Want the first of it?"

[dadication]

There was no hesitation to slip in close, to press in. Maybe it made their position more obvious, but right now, they could definitely use the cover of two injured gay lovers to counter any idea that they were from Overwatch. If anything, maybe someone might assume they were beat up for being gay lovers and pass them off as sorry creatures. He wouldn't mind that in the least.

He laid his head against Gabe's shoulder, setting the bag down of their goods and then slipping that arm around Reyes' back to hold on. He looked for the charging amount and was satisfied with the time that they had. Maybe sipping on cold chocolate milk like the good old days, trying to call back a time when they weren't falling apart.

"No, you take the first sip," he remarked, content with his position half-sitting on the bike but cuddled to Reyes' side. He could work with this. "Tell me if it's as good as American chocolate milk."

[gr1m]

Whatever little bit of crafted story could help them pass unnoticed, or not have anyone give them second looks. So long as it allowed them this much he couldn't care less the assumptions made from this. No one would immediately think them as anything more than two sorry fucks sticking close together with so much attachment, and that was fine with him.

There was some rough chuckle, head tipped just so he could brush his lips against Jack's forehead. "Your experiment, huh? I'll take it." Teasing clear in his voice.

Gabriel tipped his head away just so he could take a slow sip of the opened cold chocolate milk, some thoughtful hum there as if contemplating the taste- "Not bad." The cold was strangely soothing to his throat, and hell if the sweetness and fat of the milk wouldn't be filling. Something they needed. Nudging the milk close so that Jack could easily take a sip himself, Reyes more than happy to keep hold of it for him.

[dadication]

"I have to make certain it isn't poisoned," he remarked, though it wasn't at all true. He figured that Reyes had two working hands, so that earned the older man the first drink from the bottle. It seemed only fair with Gabe doing the real work here in opening that cap! Besides, it was better to try to keep things light in case the paranoia or the despair crowded in too close.

He tightened his arm around Gabriel, and he knew that they needed the calories, the fat, the sweetness. They had to in order to heal. Plus, chocolate milk could always be a call back to old childhoods, him at the farm and Gabe in the big city. He leaned a little closer so that the container could be tipped to his lips, and he could take a long careful sip from it.

Tasted not bad at all. He licked his lips a little and nodded his head. "Worthy purchase."

[gr1m]

"Always willing to take the bullet for you," a little dryly, but his humor was still dripping from it all the same. Some little lightness was needed and wanted, grasping for it where it could be done. Something to help them last that much longer for the trip ahead of them.

He held that bottle, tipping it just enough so none would spill on Jack, angling it away and going for another sip of it himself after. Easier to share that way, letting the taste and sweetness linger a bit before swallowing. Make it last a little while they waited. Could take turns drinking it like that, and even if it was nice and cold let it warm something else.

He did chuckle. "Very worthy."

[dadication]

"And taste-test my food apparently," he replied just as drying, needing that humour to focus on. "My hero." They didn't have a lot to be glad or happy about, which meant that their perchance for sarcasm would have to fill in the gaps for them.

He was still tasting the milk when Gabriel finished his second sip. It wasn't a huge container, enough to urge them to have something more on their bellies after eating hours before. He cuddled without shame, aware they would need to get back on the road once the bike was charged. Then it was a matter of finding a place to camp for the night in the dark.

"How much further do you want to ride before we rest? Are you getting tired?"

[gr1m]

An arm tucked around Jack just to squeeze him a bit closer, careful as he was with how injured the both of them still were. "Only for the love of my life, babe." His sunshine and everything else that could be rolled up in to one giant sappy line.

Didn't mind holding it each time Jack had a drink from it, enough that they could share it well until it was empty. Give them that much more until they could stand to actually eat. Ease stomachs a little, or even just slowly persuade in to hunger and make them want to eat. Whatever came first and last.

"I'm getting tired, but be more comfortable if we got a few more miles down the road. Might be another place we can pull off and rest."

[dadication]

He shifted in to rest against Gabriel, making himself perfectly comfortable there as they both leaned on the bike as it charged up. The lights of the station overhead were nothing out of the ordinary, but they still sort of hurt his eyes after the dullness of the evening and the cheap room they had rented before then.

He was perfectly content for this moment to continue, sharing the chocolate milk between them until it was gone. It was liquid calories, and it tasted good. He didn't feel nearly as sick on it as he probably should. It was more like a very old comfort food.

"We can leave the bike at a rest stop or some logging road. There has to be one around. Next town I read on the sign was well over a few hours away."

[gr1m]

"We're going to have to camp and try and get there tomorrow," because he couldn't drive any longer, knowing how he already felt he was dragging it out past his own limit with injuries. If Gabriel had felt he was in better condition he'd be more than willing to push it, but not with how he was now. "Need to use the bike as part of a shelter so we can sleep safely enough."

Pull off to where they couldn't be spotted or stumbled across. Take as many precautions as they possible could with what they had.

When the bottle was empty? Reyes only shifted enough to toss it in to the nearby trash that tended to be kept around charging areas. Could make the toss at least.

[dadication]

"I know. You need to rest for a few hours at least," he agreed. They couldn't stay here, couldn't stay where anyone was going to be able to find them. It seemed like Gabe had a plan on how to set up their camp, and he wasn't about to disagree with it, not when he wouldn't be the one having to put it into practice as much. "I can keep watch tonight, yeah?"

He shifted with the roll of Reyes' weight to throw the carton away, content with waiting for the bike to charge like this. He had no where to go and there was also no way he was resting as it was. "Do you want to walk or stay here?"

[gr1m]

A few hours at least was right, already running on fumes. In his condition he just couldn't keep pushing it through the night like he normally would have, and his paranoia wouldn't allow him to rest if he- They needed to be able to be in a secure enough area. Reyes would probably set up a few traps, early warning systems out of what would be around them. Anything to feel safe so he could rest.

"Yeah, you can keep watch- just... just don't feel bad about falling asleep if you get tired. Okay?" Of course he worried, of course he'd fret, but he knew one of them needed to. He was the one driving, so he needed to sleep no matter if both of them could use it.

Rested his chin on top of Jack's head, sort of tucking them there like that as both arms wrapped around him. Quiet for a moment. "Stay here will be okay, don't want to get too far from the bike right now. Quick escape easier like this, if it's needed."

[dadication]

He could do his best to keep watch, exhausted as he was himself. He was running on as much sleep, but he had been doing less work to get them this far. That made him feel obligated to keep them safe for the resting time, aware he could sleep against Gabe's back if only his mind would quiet enough.

"I've kept watch through plenty of nights of exhaustion," he said, forcing a confidence into his voice that he didn't feel. Reyes would worry, always did, especially in situations like these where they are both in a bad way. "I can handle watching over us tonight."

He hummed and leaned in on Gabe, comforted by the closeness. "Okay, as long as you don't need to stretch your legs again. Let's hope we get out of tonight peacefully."

[gr1m]

"I know you can-" He did have faith in Jack after all, "-I just don't want you to be hard on yourself if you do fall asleep. We've both been through the ringer, and honestly I'll be glad if you do manage to get any rest with me." Make sure it was known that he wouldn't be upset with him if sleep happened was all.

Gabriel tilted his head just enough to check on the charging progress before he kept himself tucked there against his bond. A little squeeze around him again. "Yeah, hopefully we will."

[dadication]

Jack couldn't help but soften against Gabriel. He didn't intend to fall asleep, but he had to acknowledge that it was a possibility. They were both exhausted, and while he might not have to function on the same level Gabe did, he was part of their team. "I know. I'll still keep watch because you're more important to have functional tomorrow." So he would do everything he could to assist in that.

It wasn't hard to stand there like that, leaning on the bike, nestled together as comfortably as their wounds would allow. His eyes closed and he actually took a small rest there like that, head resting on Gabe's shoulder and the comfort of being protected. It didn't last long before the bike was fully charged and he was blinking his eyes open again. Felt like seconds but might have been minutes.

"We should get back on the road," he murmured and eased himself away so that they could mount up on the bike again.

[gr1m]

Gabriel carefully moved a hand under Jack's hood, not pushing it back, but allowing fingers to brush through hair under it all the same. That bit more touch while still trying to keep identity hidden all the same. "Can rest while I get back to driving, and I know you'll have my back." He had faith.

Tipped his head and pressed a kiss just against Jack's forehead with a low hum, a little rest better than nothing. "Yeah, we should. Get the stuff you bought in the pack and I'll get the bike unhooked." From the charge station, letting go of Jack so he could move away first, be mindful of the cameras so they could going quickly enough.

[dadication]

"Yeah, I'll try to find some rest while you're driving," he murmured, leaning into the hand on his head, stroking fingers through his short hair. He hadn't been successful today so far, but now that it was dark, maybe he could manage it.

He stood from leaning on the hoverbike and went to their pack, pulling it open and stuffing the limited space with what he had bought from the convenience store. He put the extra money back as well, knowing they were going to need it. He was zipping up the bike and moving to settle in the back spot again by the time it seemed they were ready to hit the road again.

He made himself as comfortable as possible, difficult considering they had sat in the same position almost all day. He was stiff, but he would make it. They both would.

[gr1m]

Was walking the bike away from the charger before starting it up, already sitting on it with Jack tucked against his back- "Let me know if you need me to pull over before we find a place we can stop. Okay?" Before he was cranking the hoverbike up and getting the fuck out of that service station parking lot.

Right back on the road, heading in the same direction they'd already been set on. He knew exactly where they were going, but he was taking a little used route just to make it that much harder for them to possibly be found. let alone someone catch a sight of them on the road. Meant the trip would be longer, but it would be better for them in the long run.

That much less of a chance of them being discovered. Even if the longer trip meant longer ride times for them, they'd be pulling off somewhere in a few hours if Jack didn't tap him. Somewhere much like the abandoned stop from before but- well. Less an abandoned stop and more like a place he could find a way to pull off the road and get them in to the woods.

[dadication]

"I'll be fine. Stretched a bit and that milk topped me up," he murmured as he settled in his spot at Gabriel's back. He turned his head enough to watch behind them as the charging station disappeared from view, looking to see any signs that the teller would be making any calls. All was quiet.

He shifted forward as they hit the highway again, resting against Gabe's broad back carefully and closing his eyes. He needed to quiet his mind, but it was difficult with the continued prickle of paranoia. However, he tucked his arm around Gabe's weight and managed to doze with the night wind rustling his hair. It wasn't a deep sleep, but he was resting which was more than he had in the other legs of the trip.

He lifted his head up when it seemed they were slipping off road, peering through the dark over Gabe's shoulder. Clearly they were going to camp.

[gr1m]

Had the headlights of the bike turned off, had for a little while, all the better for their pulling off not to be seen. Using what moonlight there was to see where he was going, puttering a bit before he had to stop-

"You awake, Jack?" Couldn't move in further without getting off the bite itself. "Think you can take my spot and help steer this thing while I pull it further in with us?" Would only need one hand since Gabriel would also have a hand on the bike. Meant he'd be the one walking the most while Jack kept on the hover bike, but it was the easiest way he could figure to maneuver it all deeper in to the trees, be that much more under cover.

[dadication]

"Yeah, m'awake," he agreed and pushed himself from leaning against Gabe's back so his bond could slip from the bike, and he could shuffle forward to take the handlebars with one hand. He tried and failed to stifle a yawn, and he ended up shuddering in pain as all the sutures pulled on his lips and face in the process.

"Got it. You direct me," he murmured as he was able to steer carefully one-handed. "We're making camp, I take it?"

[gr1m]

Was already making their way deeper, keeping a hand on the bike so it was that much easier for Jack to help steer it one handed.

"Yeah, we are. Need to get far enough away from the road we won't be spotted, and can make easy enough cover." While not going so deep they'd possibly get turned around. Had it all worked out in his head, winding their way down through the thicker brush, trees closer together. "Far enough in we can make a fire safely if needed, too." Didn't expect they would, but it was habit at that point to keep it in mind.

[dadication]

He helped direct where he could, calling out obstacles if he saw them first to allow them to avoid it. His eyes were adjusting to the dark quickly, and he knew they needed to find a safe spot but also knew that Reyes had one picked out mentally already. He simply helped to get them there any way that he could.

"We should avoid a fire unless necessary. I don't want to risk discovery," he murmured, that same prickle of paranoia. A fire would dampen his night vision too and he would be on watch for the remaining night hours once they were set up.