it was your life again unfortunately
but you had an oasis now
Carol was taking it easier with the hours
the company couldn't really give you two hell for it
Carol was starting to show signs of expecting
Song took the exchange student thing further
between his credentials and Carol's forgery it was easy for him to find a school that would accept him nearby
he was worried he'd have to move to go to any school but Carol insisted he be “close”
when he got accepted you had another surprise for him ready
the guy cried when you gave him a ring identical to Carol's
it wouldn't exactly be formal
but between you it was as official as possible
not to be outdone, Carol had jewelry of her own
he was a mess when she gifted him and you matching cock rings
also a gold colored cock cage
was she just hiding these for a rainy day?
”well I couldn't get him a bridal dress on short notice. he won't fit in mine.”
despite being embarassed as all hell, Song was beyond overjoyed that evening
you'd given it thought
and you'd trust him
he was your wife now
and if he wanted to work with you you'd accept him
when Carol heard about that proposal she of course loved it
”I'm going to be telecommuting a lot more. someone needs to keep an eye on you.”
so that night was a lot of big things all at once
you three quietly basked in the moment as the two pandas cuddled you in bed
as it turned out, the baby shopping was premature
an ultrasound floored both of you
maybe it was fate making up for lost time
quadruplets was not at all what you two expected
it wasn't a bad surprise
you both were comfortably financially
just overwhelming
4 kids
she was definitely pregnant
good lord
you both sat out in the car and processed that
”god,” she broke the silence with that soft word
she looked to you and grinned again
”you must have been really pent up.”
you shared a laugh
you could handle this
it would be a major adjustment but Carol was more than happy to be at home and the company wanted her so they were happy to have her on the computer
her work was a lot more theoretical than yours
you'd need more clothes
when Song heard the news he gave Carol a hug and congratulated you two
”watch out Song, he might knock you up next if he could get four out of me.”
Song was back to being flustered
but the pandas turned their combined attentions on you after
you knew you weren't getting much rest from the way either were looking at you
it didn't take long for you to get swarmed in bed
”four kids,” she muttered as she reached into your pants
”Song, this thing is dangerous.”
the twink was quick to follow her lead and reach into your pants
they both laid on you as they rubbed their hands over your dick
”I hope you're ready to drain him everyday, Song. eventually, I'll have to take it easy.”
Song looked to you
”I'd be honored.”
he was smiling
they were both looking for your reaction, waiting for some assertiveness
well, who were you not to give them what they needed
you clapped your hands on each panda's ass
”kiss your brides,” Song said softly
he was learning
he had a good teacher
every night you would rut them like animals
they'd scream your name
every morning you showed up to work looking haggard but relaxed
Song would experiment with the cage and the cockring at times
usually at Carol's direction
Carol was showing the signs of pregnancy more and more
the pregnancy made her more insatiable if anything
but she was eventually going to get to the point she couldn't have sex
she'd just have to live vicariously through Song for a bit there
Song shocked you with a proposal one night
he didn't want to bring this around the kids
behind closed doors he'd ride you until he felt like breaking
but around the kids he was content just being uncle Song
plus, he could still be your work wife if he played his cards right
something Carol agreed to
but Song was adamant in keeping the kids innocent of the whole thing
when they got old enough to start asking questions, he didn't want them to be asking why you were kissing both him and Carol
you concurred as long as he wasn't bothered by the idea
it didn't mean he was any less loved
that night Carol let him slowly cuddle and ride you for a long time, all to himself
she just enjoyed the sight
Song clung to you like he was drowning
he had a place here in your bed and your heart now
it was sweet of him not to want the swinger thing around the kids
you'd been hesitant yourself about the subject
it was an unusual relationship
but if he was fine getting told you loved him behind closed doors like this it would be fine
you did want to take him out still too
but you'd just have to plan it out
Song kept kissing at your lips
his hips rolling on you
the warmth was amazing
Song wanting to stay was also great
wanting to be involved with the household
he was welcome under your roof forever as far as you considered it
Carol watched the twink French kiss you with a wry smile
that dick really was dangerous
further along in the pregnancy and Song and you shared the responsibility of maintaining any of Carol's needs
frankly, you might not have been able to handle it all without backup
first time father by yourself would have been overwhelming
but Song was attentive and helpful between his classes
he managed to get in and start doing the work
even took up some part time work to pay for classes
not the most glamorous school but a degree was a degree
and it was cheap enough
when he wasn't deep in a book he was attending to you as per Carol's direction or helping her out like some sort of sibling
it was a life saver
through all the mood swings and weird cravings
Carol was still a sweetheart and appreciated the care
you were going to make this work
you'd accept no less
this had become your dream life
as strange as the circumstances had become it was undoubtedly that
your distrust of the two former spies was long gone
they were yours
no government bosses could steal their loyalty to you now, to the family
both of them needed to be here with you and you needed them just as much
while the doctor had told her to relax and said “rigorous activity” was off limits after a set time, Carol enjoyed watching you fuck Song enough
she encouraged it
on more than one occasion, ordered it
not that Song had to be told to do that
tonight, she had encouraged him rather insistently to wear his cockring
yours too
you both were thankfully not too tired from the day
all three of you cleaned up in the shower
while Carol couldn't be direct, she could touch
she was heavy with your children now
your family
unusual as it had become
she pressed Song against you in the shower
”get in close, he's your husband too.”
she grinned as she looked past his head into your eyes
”and you, he's practically begging. take responsibility.”
she reached around Song and slipped the cockrings on
she wanted you to do it now, in the shower?
”do you not want to fuck your wife?”
well it wasn't the most comfortable spot but you could make it work
you'd just have to bend him over and-
”you should put him in a full nelson. do that.”
you looked down at Carol and she had her chin on his shoulder
Song was flustered
”but that might be too much…”
he was hesitant
but his cock just twitched against yours in Carol's hand
”full nelson.”
she squeezed you together in her grip and Song whimpered
well, if a hormonal mood swing was responsible, you couldn't complain
when you nodded in agreement she had to push forward a little past Song and kissed you on the lips
she pulled back and rubbed your cheek
”thank you.”
the mother of your children really needed this so fine
you'd never attempted this with Song but he was light enough for it
Song let himself get picked up and put into that position
Carol helped support him from the side best she could
she'd stashed a bottle of lube in the shower
she'd planned this out
not shocking
your back was against the cool tile and the twink in your full nelson relaxed against you
his legs and arms were gripped in your arms with the utmost care
you still worried about going too rough with the guy but you two had done some extreme stuff before
so maybe he would be fine
plus, you were sure your wife wanted the show
the water poured over all three of you as Carol worked the lube over your dick
she whispered more of their language into his ear and you just rolled with it
by now, all the pandas’ plotting centered around your dick
harmless
really, you should be getting accolades for your patriotic endeavors
Carol guided the dick home, letting the tip rest against the winking ring of muscle
Song rolled his hips in attempt to sink himself on it
”please,” he softly pleaded back to you
this was a hell of an awkward attempt but both the pandas really wanted this
you'd never even considered full nelson with Carol
you weren't going to go apeshit right off the bat
last thing you needed was to lose your balance in the shower like an old fuck
especially with Carol as pregnant as she was
your wife held Song gently from the front to keep your balance
she couldn't quite stand in front of you with the shower stall dimensions
instead she just reached across and held onto Song's thigh
you sunk Song down onto your dick slowly and he started moaning out rabid little declarations of “I love you”
you didn't know why Carol had been deadset on this
Song seemed to enjoy it
you impaled him on your dick slowly
Carol was softly talking to him
she was into this
the panda twink groaned when you bottomed out
”that's a good wife,” she remarked in English for your benefit
”you're doing great.”
Song was breathing ragged against you
you'd have to start moving
your wife decided that for you
she said something to him and he started wiggling in your grip
you took the cue and started moving
you'd pull back gently then slide back in
your pace was methodical
with watching your balance, it was no race to cum quickly
with youth matching cockrings it would be a while before that even happened regardless
no reason to burn out quick
when you bottomed out in Song, Carol insisted you stop
”why?”
Song's question was pleading and had a whine to it
Carol ran her paw over his stomach, causing him to move around a little
she gently traced two digits up from his swollen cock to his chin
”I just want you to appreciate the fullness. savor it. it's your whole world right now. close your eyes and just focus on our husband.”
he must have done it because she pecked him on the cheek
”Beijing doesn't matter does it?”
Song nodded
”you see the folly in coming here to kill me when we could share.”
”yes,” he mumbled out
”good boy,” she replied while her hand ventured back down to his abdomen
”this is so much better. so much more satisfying.”
for your part, you kept quiet but goddamn was Song twitching on you
”I could have our husband make you see stars. that's got to be better than any mission.”
occasionally, Carol would get like this with him
maybe she was ensuring he wasn't fucked up by some training over there
hard to say
no idea
you had to ask
because right now you wanted to keep going
”I'm just ensuring there's no question of loyalty. you're loyal to him, right little Song?”
her voice was honeyed and teasing all at once
he gasped and rolled fidgeted and you realized she was holding his dick or his balls
”there's a reason I gave you that cage and this ring. just remember your new mission.”
she switched back to their language
never losing her cool the whole time
she moved her paw up to his chest
”if you want him to keep going, tell him who this belongs to.”
your dick being used as a bribe for interrogation
just good cop and bad cop
without a moment's hesitation he moaned your name
”to have and to hold?”
”yes!”
Carol looked to you and silently goaded you
you started thrusting again while she continued
her paw didn't leave his chest
”for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer?”
”fuck”
”what was that?”
”I mean yes!”
Carol was very insistent that Song do the vows
got all the way to the “until death” part and Song agreeded the whole time
it was sweet in a way
if a little unorthodox
Song clung to you like a vice
eager to squeeze you
that was the only thing he had control over here
Carol probably had you do this full nelson thing on purpose
a way to really focus the guy
your thrusts made him groan and whine
however, you needed relief
you worked him harder and harder for a chance at that
it only made him noisier
Carol kept insisting his loyalty every time you poured another load in Song
he would be weary but she'd always push that
every time, the guy would promise he loved you
it became a sort of ritual to reaffirm his loyalty
his prostate was punished over and over
she was a taskmaster
weeks after weeks of making Song a gibbering mess after that hugged you like his world would end if he let go
this continued up until Carol's water broke
after months of waiting, the babies were coming
it had happened one night suddenly
Song and Carol curled up to you
then all the sudden you woke up to wetness in the bed
then your wife immediately awoke with the first violent throes of the process
you had rehearsed this
timed it
still didn't mean shit I the face of reality
but the three of you got it
Song had been instrumental in keeping Carol stable in the back while you drove to the hospital
four kids
she was in a world of hurt
that night was a long one
none of you got sleep
Song had to wait outside but he did so attentively
when you took a break he was quick to ask how she was doing
and this guy once upon a time had been sent to kill her
you took a break for coffee at more than one occasion but you never strayed too far from Carol's side
she endured the pain, refusing medication for whatever reason
best you could do was hold her paw and encourage her
there was a lot of yelling
a lot of yelling
Carol didn't do the cliché anger focused on you
instead she just settled for generic screams
you were on your 5th cup of coffee and it had been close to five hours
the babies didn't exactly pop out rapid fire but eventually they were out
four pandas
obviously taking after their mother
daughters
with your eye color
each girl was a toll on Carol but with the final one she allowed herself to rest
all of this without drugs was insane to you
Carol had nearly broken your hand holding it
you looked over your family
finally, after all this time you had what you wanted
you gave your wife a kiss on the head and thanked her
nurses shooed you out of the room to allow Carol breathing room to rest and to clean up
Song caught you exhausted but beaming
”everything's fine?”
you nodded
he pulled you into a huge hug
”congratulations!”
he was happy to hold onto you
you had gotten everything you'd wanted
and some stuff you didn't know you wanted
”you're going to be a great dad.”
he was beaming as much as you
the guy was aware PDA here might be a little out of place
he kissed you on the cheek and left it at that
you thanked him
”it was nothing, really.”
no, it was something
this whole upheaval finally gave Carol all that excitement she craved
maybe
either way it worked out
and he'd been more of help than he gave himself credit for
you went to get a sixth coffee and he joined you
given the babies were a little smaller, the hospital wanted to keep them for a while longer
an understandable precaution
it wasn't simply rolling out with them same day
all four were stable
Carol eventually woke up
she definitely hurt all over
”maybe it was unwise to do that without painkillers.”
she gave you a feeble smile in the face of it all
you left her side sparingly
Song ended up picking up food and a change of clothes for you at some point
it was easy to grab a shower in Carol's room
the twink was allowed to visit now that the actual birth was done and Carol had been moved to a regular room
he was happy to chat with Carol
your previous distrust was long since forgotten
this was your family
after the shower and change of clothes you felt like doing what came naturally
crashing on the couch in the room
the coffee could only prop you up for so long
settling in with the girls was a challenge
Carol and you were run ragged while Song supported you both
in fact, he was the one that gave you two the idea for the girls
something you learned about the twink was his fascination with history
at least for his former home
he didn't quite take to it with the same obsession as engineering but he could quote the Art of War at you when he felt like it
you didn't initially grasp the idea
but he explained about the Chinese “four beauties” to you
Carol instantly picked up on the idea and loved it
she was more aware of the significance than you
Xi Shi, Wang Zhaojun, Diaochan, and Yang Yuhuan
a mouthful
but you'd manage
Carol was delighted so you'd just have to get that pronunciation right
plus they came off as poetic
at least you didn't name them Apple
it would be hard to follow up those names after though
so many sleepless nights though
one baby would be enough
just one would have given you trouble
reigning in four of them was a nightmare
but you were also happy
Carol didn't regret things and loved being a stay at home mom
in between his studies and work, Song was a perfect babysitter too
kids would have to call him uncle because the truth was too complicated for little ones
when you three had the free time you'd indulge but understandably that didn't get to come up a lot
at least all three of you shared a bed still
your wives loved the usual spot of being curled up next to your sides
four daughters in the crib
this was fulfillment
even if you were all three usually awoken at two in the morning
some men might find this life too much
too stressful
but you got to come home with your dream
Carol was usually at her computer with the kids
the family gave you leverage to ask for a raise
Song was passing with flying colors in classes
he continued to be an amazing asset for the two of you
Carol needed time to herself on occasion and Song was doing amazing as a caretaker
life calmed down
the girls were growing accustomed to home
it didn't take long for them to start crawling everywhere
little troublemakers
but if that was the least of your worries so be it
becoming a father finally filled a void in you and it had a bonus
Carol was beyond turned on seeing how good you were at it
hopefully the next one would be a boy
Song enjoyed goading her on
and joining in
more than once he was holding her legs and telling you to get her pregnant again
and she would always reply he just wanted your dick to himself for a couple months
”can you blame me,” was the usual reply
of course you three couldn't go all out all the time
but you make time if you want it hard enough
life for your kids flew by
you were there for first steps
first words
weeks turned into years with little warning
each of your girls was just ask mischievous as their mother
Carol was pregnant with a boy
second one
your company saw you excelling and promoted you with a corner office
your wife was still balancing remote work and the kids
doing an amazing job of it too
the whole thing had improved her mood
Song had completed his courses and got himself a degree
he'd done a few internships with your company
your wife had enough pull to get him a job in your department
very low on the totem pole but he didn't mind overtime with you
having a private bathroom attached to said office helped
multiple times he'd wear something elegant under his office attire just to tease you
he also liked you caging him in the morning and then releasing him in the afternoon
the ideal coworker
totally lived up to the work wife thing he wanted
while you saw the reason in not doing the double wife thing in front of the kids, you refused to kick Song from your bed
you couldn't have him just sleep off in a spare room like some sort of cuck
that wouldn't sit right with you
despite his insistence it was ok
he did excuse himself if one of the kids wanted to sleep with Carol and you
but otherwise his spot was by your side
there was just something wonderful about having them both nuzzling up to you at night
sure summer was a pain but every winter you barely had to heat the bedroom
the kids loved their uncle Song at least
behind closed doors, Carol joked about him being an auntie
something he joked about too
Carol got thicker with the kids and Song despite the athletics was getting an ass you could grab
though you assumed with all the squats he did that was intentional
the idea life as it was came under fire one day
with life going swimmingly, it was easy to forget Song and Carol's past
but it eventually came back
you weren't involved in the incident
Carol had taken the kids to the park to get some fresh air
you were stuck pouring over designs so Song went with her
as much as you'd have liked to have been with them you still had plenty of responsibilities
especially with the higher position
as Carol explained it to you after, a van circled around the park after they'd gotten out of the SUV
initially neither of them thought anything of it
then they saw the van again
it wasn't exactly being subtle
Carol was suspicious and made note of the plates
sure enough, another pass after some time
she confided in Song
he made sure to keep watch from another spot in the park
it was fortunate he had done so
he got to see the van finally park outside the grounds
Song had snuck from the bench he was on over to behind the brick bathroom near the van
neither Carol nor you knew he had filed for a concealed carry
Carol had convinced him he could be taken by surprise that night in the hotel room
he never had it on him at work
but out and about here?
it never came down to actually firing it this time
he observed them watching Carol
the twink knew he'd be recognized if he got closer
if they knew Carol they'd know the guy that was assigned to her
it had been so long since either of the spies gave any thought to their handlers
the usual fake bullshit had dried up, so they no doubt they'd grown concerned
Song stood against the wall with a pistol drawn, waiting for an ambush that never came
your kids never picked up any tension from Carol
she kept her poker face up the whole time
however, they got confused when she started trying to herd them to the SUV without causing a scene
the close call worried you
your pandas managed to get the kids to safety but this was a close call
the van didn't follow them back
she took multiple long routes in an attempt to confuse them but they gave it up when Song pointed out they had to know where they were
you took them aside after they told you all this
it might be time to move
the kids were still young
they wouldn't miss the house all that much
could just hide the move as an upgrade
but would that solve things?
you'd just keep running?
and what about the kids?
there wasn't some sort of resignation the two of them could throw in
you knew it wasn't that simple
but what a waste of resources to send not just two spies after you but spies to spy on the spies
was Beijing that stupid?
you were just a defense contractor
that gave you an epiphany
what if you went into the civilian sector?
then you wouldn't even be valuable to them
Carol thought about it
”they'd still be after us.”
so much for that idea
but she had a point
these guys must have seen Song and Carol as defectors
which was very accurate
your family was in harm's way and you felt so useless
you had to consult with them
just what was there to do?
you couldn't just hope it ended at simple intimidation tactics
you couldn't watch the kids all the time
eventually there would be school
”what if I turned myself over to them?”
Song looked at the floor
”maybe they'd leave you all alone.”
Carol almost spoke up but you be her to the punch
that wasn't fucking happening
it was a noble sentiment to want to sacrifice for you, but there's no promise that it would stop
you couldn't live with yourself regardless
he was your wife
Carol was more pragmatic about it
”I mean they sent you to kill me once upon a time. the whole family is a target. however…”
Song and you looked to her
”what if we let it slip to someone in a certain alphabet agency there's foreign spies running amok?”
but that would put the family in danger from a different direction
someone could figure out the link even if those guys didn't immediately break silence and pin you all
the brainstorming session was brought to a halt by one of your daughters asking for apple juice
which in turn meant all the kids wanted it afterwards
there was an option you silently considered
digging your heels in and defending your home
maybe the two pandas could go with you to the range and teach you
might get lucky and these dumbasses try breaking and entering
this was your castle
running or hoping authorities have at it seemed like temporary solutions
the nightmare wouldn't end unless you confronted it
the rest of the day was tip toeing around the subject with the kids in the room
thank God they were too young to read the tension on you
after they were in bed you brought up your idea to the wives
it had long since become natural to call them that
Song was right to stay armed
and you knew Carol had a gun somewhere in the house
”four of them.”
you returned her reply with a stare
”they're out of the reach of little hands and the ammo is kept elsewhere.”
you should have relaxed sooner
she knew what she was doing
you wouldn't just wait for them to pull some shit
you would be on guard
and you wanted to be able to defend them
you brought up getting range training and Carol was actually delighted at the idea of teaching you
you pointed out your reasoning with moving just being impossible unless you moved to another country
and even then they might still find you
that had initially been your best idea too
but this way, you could be on guard
protect them
when the girls started kindergarten, one of you three would always be involved
if you had to be helicopter parents so be it
anything to ensure their safety
maybe you could intimidate the fuckers right back if you showed no fear
Song held onto you tightly
you asked him why the sudden hug
”I was boneheaded hoping I could throw myself in front of the bullet and solve this.”
he nuzzled against your neck
well, it's not going to get better by throwing anyone under the bus
your family would deal with this shit together
if their old boss had an issue with their resignation they'd be dealing with you
you three cleaned up and took their usual spots in bed with you
you made note to get security systems out the yin yang for the house while smothered in your usual black and white sandwich
over the course of a month your home was turned into a fortress
you probably looked like a loon installing so many cameras, motion sensor lights, new thicker windows and a panic room in the basement
you had the money to go all out
same with guns
you got a safe and went the whole 9 yards
a shotgun seemed the wisest choice
Carol helped you pick out brand that she felt would be good for a beginner
you saw the sense in keeping less lethal in the house for defense
you would like to gun down some dipshit threatening your family, but not at the cost of a misfire with buckshot going through the wrong wall
this way you could at least do something
Carol ended up showing you every pistol in the house
some were really clever
you had no idea there was a fake ceiling in the closet of the master bathroom for hiding a rifle
she was right though
they were out of any curious little hands
a fake panel behind the fridge
one in the garage behind fake brick
you were impressed and a little frightened she was this thorough
she'd take both Song and you to the range to teach you
Song was better at it than you but he was still a novice
it was a questionable place to bring the kids but you didn't trust anyone but yourselves with them
Carol made a point to give you lethal ammo for practice
or however she explained it
you practiced with pistols, rifles and shotguns
to an outside observer you ended up looking like the most patriotic family possible
four young daughters, a one year old son and a wife with another on the way all crammed into a gun store/range every weekend
sure Song getting close to you got a few glances, but otherwise you all looked as American as apple pie
all your free time was devoted towards your family and preparations
the kids were taught everything you figured was safe for them to know
basic stranger danger stuff
you refused to let them be a target in all this
home schooling was something you were seriously thinking of
it would create less of a vulnerability
but would you be doing the kids a disservice by denying them socializing with other children?
that made it plan B
you still wanted them to have a normal life
a private school was also an idea Carol and you were taking seriously
at least then the girls would be able to have more friends their age
it was an important consideration
they were getting old enough that school was in the near future
the idea of them being out there did cause you some discomfort
you couldn't be there to protect them all the time
that was an uncomfortable truth
so that's why you were ensuring every aspect of their safety
make them aware
while not robbing them of their childhood
it was funny how good Song was with the kids too
practically another mother with the way he doted on them
domestic life suited him more than the spy game
there was never a point where you felt comfortable with the level of security in the house
there hadn't been another incident like before
all three of you had been on guard for so long
the range training kept up and you'd pour through camera footage in the panic room to ensure no one had snuck around your place
panic room was also a fun place to bring your wives
before your daughters had been born you'd made a point to use every room in the house at least once
made for a fun hobby
the safe room was no exception to it
there still wasn't a sign of suspicious activity on the footage
still, you maintained your paranoia
maybe completely relaxing is what they wanted
better to be on guard and wrong
every night was a practiced ritual of checking locks and lights
you'd see the kids off to bed and get cleaned up with your wives
every night you held onto everything you loved tightly
you held them like you'd take a bullet for them
and you would if it came down to it
absolutely refused to let any of this come to harm
tonight was no different with an exception
your wives decided they'd lavish your manhood with kisses
you watched them in the dark
quiet raunchy romance as they shared you
they had their rears to you while they worked
that allowed you to hold onto their asses as you relished the peace
it was a rare moment of privacy for you
the stars had aligned tonight and allowed you to be bold
none of you were in the mood to make this quick or violent
just relishing in seeing them in the faint glow of the moonlight
their white fur was always so bright in the dark
when you came it was after what felt like hours
both of them kissed the seed off their faces before turning back around and settling next to you
they nuzzled you as the darkness and warmth overtook you
sometimes you wished whoever was out there would just make their attempt on your home
just get it over with
the waiting was the worst part
but it was worth it all to wake up to them holding onto you every morning
you'd have to shower again with how you three reeked of sex
you could manage that
there was a real peace here and fuck dying to preserve it
someone else was going to be dying for your family's peace if they trespassed on this
a knock on the door and Carol was quick to wake and check her face to make sure she was presentable
Song was slower to wake, but you nudged him up and he stretched out with a whimper
all the preparation
all the security
every morning checking all the cameras and locks
making sure the house was clear
it was tedious but you wanted to be first to meet whatever instead of the girls or junior
thankfully Friday meant the work week was nearly done
everything was clear
Song and you carpooled to work after bidding goodbye to Carol and the kids
you stopped for fuel
that was the mistake
no idea why the old boss decided it but you'd been quietly tailed
they figured the house in the nice neighborhood wouldn't be safe to raid
that was smart
catching you unaware at a station halfway between work and home was easier
after all, you'd need the fuel
they'd just decided to stake out close but not too close to the house
the observation around your kids at the park was testing the waters
they couldn't pick off both agents so they'd settle for one
make it look like a carjacking and catch you in the crossfire
a van pulled up behind your car and it didn't take the two guys in ski masks to set off your alarms
Song
they were aiming at the panda
you took a shot in the side pushing him out of the way
that was the opportunity to draw his own handgun and dome one in the skull immediately
from ten feet away on a moving target and that fast it would be impressive
the second assailant missed his next couple shots, firing into the store
Song lined up and put three into center mass through the van window
the fight lasted seconds, all the noise vanishing instantly
meanwhile you were holding onto your side against the car
the panda looked you over and moved to the van after he was sure you were OK enough to leave there for the moment
the gunfire had gotten the police called on the station but the panda must have wanted to ensure this was all clear
you felt like the bullet only winged you
thank fuck
the shirt was ruined but you weren't dead
after opening the back of the van and finding nothing but some bare minimum surveillance equipment, Song rushed to your side
he was serious about that conceal carry shit
saved your lives though
cops and an ambulance arrived
Song would be questioned so he informed Carol and she'd meet you at the hospital
everything the twink had done was legal self defense of course but the cops still needed to fill out a report
the ER fast tracked you in
a gun shot, even a glancing one, had them on alert
honestly, it didn't even feel that bad
just took a chunk of your side
could have been way worse
Carol was quick to head over with the kids in tow
it wasn't until nightfall that Song was released from questioning
you'd been worried about him in all honesty
less so than your injury
you didn't dare talk about this incident out in the open
both for the kids’ sake and because you worried this was tied to the spy boss shit
no need to discuss that openly
you wondered though
were they just fed up and decided to try something rash?
it seemed desperate enough
you winced at the stitches in your side
no rigorous activity
your wives were going to hate hearing that
but they'd understand
after getting patched up and tossed a bill, you met Song at the station
the cops cleared him but kept the pistol as evidence
he was annoyed but you promised to help get him a new one
he looked out to the dark streets
”you took a bullet for me.”
it was soft but you'd heard him say that
you'd do it again if you had to
you were sure this nonsense with their boss would never truly be over but for now, you were content
they probably wouldn't try something that drastic again
for a while at least
Song pulled the car into your driveway and you saw your little family inside
this was worth taking any bullet for