Wonder     Wonder

 by Loonywoif

  

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 Wonder
 By Loonywoif 

 Sometimes I wonder what it would be like to be in love with him... He
sighed and turned to where Turnbull sat. Today a new batch of flowers.
Light scents drifted from Turnbull's desk and throughout the consulate.
Walking over to Turnbull's desk he leaned down to smell them. Frowning, he
looked over Turnbull's desk. Everything was neat and orderly, so like
Turnbull. In a way he hated it because Turnbull made him look like he had
no flaws. 

 Outside a car door slammed and he looked out. Turnbull was climbing out
of Ray's car. His bright red uniform blazing in the sun. 

 "Thank you kindly for lunch, Ray." Turnbull said. 

 "Aw, it's nothing." Ray bounced on his toes. "Wanna go dancing tonight?" 

 "My pleasure though I am sure you know that I am not much of a dancer,
Ray." Turnbull replied demurely. 

 "Nope. You dance divinely. So about 8 o'clock?" Ray asked lifting one of
Renfield's hands. 

 "That would be..." Turnbull took a deep breath as Ray kissed the palm of
his hand. "Wonderful." 

 Ray turned blazing eyes on his 'Rennie', "Good. Some dancing at 8, food
at 10. I'll bring you back to work at 6, k?" Ray leaned up on his toes and
kissed Rennie. "Later, love." 

 Climbing into his car, Ray took off and left a stunned Rennie. A small
smile gracing his lips, Turnbull walked up the steps and entered the
consulate. Happily, Turnbull strode in, playing with his Stetson. Laying
it on the hat rack he left the foyer and headed towards Constable
Fraiser's office. A movement out of the corner of his eye attracted him
and he headed towards it. "Ahh, Detective Vecchio, waiting for Constable
Fraser?" 

 "Uh yeah. Nice flowers, Turnbull." 

 "Thank you, sir. Ray quite spoils me but no matter how many times I tell
him it's not necessary, he insists on fresh flowers every week." Turnbull
smiled and he arranged his flowers. "Well, may I get you something to
drink? Tea, coffee?" "Ahh no thanks, Turnbull, me and Fraser are going out
to eat." 

 "Very well, Detective." 

 Rennie sat down and started with the first of the files on his desk. A
few minutes later, Constable Fraser entered the room, "Ready, Ray?" 

 "Sure Benny." As they walked out of the consulate Ray asked. "Benny, what
must it be like to be in love with someone like Turnbull?" 

 "I don't quite know, Ray. However from the other Ray's view, it must be
something special." Fraser replied. As they got into the car to go for
lunch, both men's thoughts were the same. Sometimes I wonder what it would
be like to be in love with him? 

End