The Apartment

"I didn't know you had a thing for spies, Finch," John said, his lips quirking into a little smile. It was a game they played in millimeters, and by far the best part was that Harold had started playing too. A rainy evening catches John and Harold off guard, and leads to a quiet conversation about who are and who they might be to each other. Oneshot; pre-slash Reese/Finch.