Pairing/s: Matt / Becker
Rating: PG
Notes: For

*The use of the prompt is rather vague in this one, but I was stuck!
Follows on from Forgetful
Matt looked at Moss, still sitting patiently in the locked car. “Hils, call the AA!”
Becker frowned. “They’ll think it’s a joke.”
“So call the lads: I’ll bet that Dev can get into the car in no time.”
“And can you imagine the smart-arse comments I’ll get? I can’t decide which is worse.”
Matt took a coin from his pocket. “Heads, it’s the AA, alright?”
~.~
Forty minutes later, the man from the AA popped the lock on the door, letting Moss out. Moss jumped down from the seat, pausing to drop Becker’s keys at his feet, looking pleased with himself.
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