Private Finished In The Mist

Dragomir had known Dick had stuff to do tonight, and that the stuff had to do with drugs and the guy that had been dealing them for Dick. DRagomir hadn't interfered, because Dick had to have the strength to do this by himself, but despite that he was worried sick. He couldn't even concentrate on work, so instead he just paced or sat on their bed, hugging Dick's pillow. Which was embarrassing so Drago would never ever tell that to Dick.

Dragomir almost jumped when he got a text, and he dug out his phone. It was from DIck, and all it said was that they needed to talk about something important. Drago frowned and read the message again. Something important? Immediately the possibility that Dick had actually bought new drugs flashed through Drago's mind, but he refused to believe it and pushed it aside. He knew his boyfriend, and also how much he loved Drago. Dick wouldn't fall for it that easily, or at least Drago hoped so with all his heart.

Drago texted back that he got it, and that he'd wait for Dick at home. And that he did. Drago sat on the couch in the living room, fidgeting with his hair, and waited for Dick to come home while going through the things Dick might want to talk about.

Dragomir could hear the car stopping in front of the house, and he stood up peering at the door. He would've gone and opened it for Dick but he had already gotten it open, and his eyes stopped on Dragomir. Drago waved a bit but couldn't really smile, Dick looked somehow frantic and that worried him.
"Welcome ba-"
Dragomir was interrupted when Dick made his way straight to him, dropping his things on the table, and hugged him. Drago blinked once but he immediately hugged Dick back and squeezed him a bit.
"We do? Well, I'm all ears, asshole."
Dragomir's tone was light, but there was concern buried in it and his expression was also a calm mask of worry and concentration.
"It's probably about the business you were taking care of, right?"

Dragomir kept his hand on Dick's arm even if he backed away, and listened intently to his words even if they were all over the place. He could feel and see that Dick was rattled, and Drago's concern was obvious from his eyes. He understood to some extent, the dealer had given Dick a new drug because he thought Dick would get addicted to it. But Drago didn't need to start deciphering Dick's words, since he was able to calm his nerves and explain the situation to Drago.

Drago frowned as Dick spoke, and especially the words Dick finished with made his breath catch a bit. Just the thought of Dick covered in blood and suffering made Drago angry and scared enough to hunt down that dealer son of a bitch and make him bleed. Well, Drago wouldn't probably be able to hurt him. But he could petrify the asshole. Drago was also pissed at Dick for tackling this alone, which was contradicting Drago's earlier feelings but when he yet again was reminded how dangerous this was Drago didn't want Dick facing it alone.
Drago took a breath and though his expression was still serious the hand he touched Dick's cheek with was gentle.
"Thanks for telling me and not keeping it to yourself."

Dick showed Drago the vial and his phone, and he took both in his hands. Drago observed the picture on the phone, and swallowed. The picture was pretty fucking horrifying, and Drago absently touched his hand to his neck briefly before reading the medical data. The frown on his face deepened a bit, this was some serious shit. And it seemed like a big operation, though the dealer must've been a dumbass to be so careless. Or he thought Dick was that much of a dumbass, which was as valid of an option.

The first option Drago thought of was that Dick would take these to the police, naturally. Only idiots in movies or series didn't do that. But...Dick had used this same dealer for a long time, and had bought many other illegal drugs from him. That...could mean he might end up in jail.
Naturally Drago was just a bit bothered by that.
Drago looked at Dick and gave back his phone and the vial.
"You're in pretty deep, huh?"
Drago's tone wasn't disappointed, or pissed or meant to blame Dick. It was just a statement, a fact.
"This is some serious stuff, Dick, and this should be brought to the police. Should. But in all honesty I don't want to do that. Not if there's a chance you'll go to jail."

Dragomir's frown deepened slightly as he listened to Dick, and though he was still worried and a bit pissed he was also strangely proud of Dick. Proud, and touched that he cared about Drago so much. He still didn't get why Dick loved him as much as he did, but guess it didn't really have to make sense.
"Dick, y-, Don't shake that, we don't know how it might react to it."
Drago's put his hand on Dick's, the one holding the vial, so the shaking would stop. Just the drug's presence was making him nervous.

Dick's smile, though reassuring as well, made Dragomir sad. He didn't care if he was in danger, Drago just didn't want Dick to end up in jail. This relationship was one of the best things to ever happen to him, and Drago didn't want to endanger it. But...he wanted to respect Dick's decision. And he would.
"I wish I had your confidence...but I know you'te right, and I want you, us, to be able to move on. So I'll stand behind what you want to do with this."
Drago answered Dick's smile with his own, it wasn't as sure but it was determined and full of trust and affection. Drago sighed and pressed his forehead against Dick's shoulder, chuckling a bit.
"Since when did you become so cool?"

Dragomir, though his head was still against Dick's shoulder, could actually feel the guy grin and he lifted his head enough so he could narrow his eyes at him, Though Drago was also smiling, and he lifted a brow at Dick.
"So, does that mean I'm actually the cool one for realizing your coolness?"
Drago laughed a bit, this situation was serious but with Dick he often found it hard not to smile.

But Dick also returned Drago back to his serious mode with his words, and he thought along with Dick what he should do.
"I think your dealer will expect you to come back for more soon, since the old you would've gone straight to the dojo to beat up some Ki users."
Drago backed up and started pacing in a small area, he had a thoughtful expression.
"So you probably should go to the police tomorrow, not a day later, because the more you wait the more suspicious your dealer gets and might send someone to check up on you. Especially if this is as big of an operation you suspect."
Drago had weird sureness in his voice, like he knew how this all worked.