y/n has been working for the Chicago Police Department in the Gang Unit for over 4 years. She wants to get into working undercover and everyone keeps telling her to talk to Detective Alvin Olinsky.
From the very first moment they meet, she feels a...
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You wake up next to Al, who was looking over your body.
"Good morning." Al says with an airy laugh.
"Yes it is." You say, reaching over and running your fingers through Al's hair.
"Come out to the kitchen, I made some coffee." Al says as you pull your hand away from him.
You sit up and reach for your phone. It was already 7am. Sliding out of the bed, Al opens the door of his room and lets you walk into the kitchen.
"How'd you sleep?" Al asks as he turns around and sets 2 cups on the counter and pours coffee into both.
"Pretty good. How about you?" You say, sitting down on the stool across from Al.
Al nods as he takes a sip of coffee.
"You start the case today, how'd ya feel about it?" Al murmurs as he slides his hand across the counter.
"Fine. Honestly I completely forgot about it after I came over here." You say, sliding your hand into his.
"That's a good thing." Al says and winks at you. "That Reminds me. I have something to give to you." Al says, setting the cup down on the counter and walks over to the desk in the living room. He pulls an envelope out of the drawer and walks back over to you.
"This..." His voice trails off as he opens the envelope and a small earpiece falls onto the counter. "Top shelf, none of that junk they'll give you at the district. Should fit comfortably." Al says, sliding it over to you.
"Everything is made of plastic too, can't be traced." Al says.
You pick it up off the counter and look at it.
"Oh shit, it's almost 8?" You ask urgently as you stand up.
You walk into Al's bedroom, quickly get dressed and walk back into the kitchen.
"Beautiful, please be safe. Call me when you can and if you ever need anything." Al says as he pulls you into a hug and rests his chin on top of your head.
"Al, I owe y–" You start to say before he cuts you off.
"No. We don't do that." Al says as he pulls you out of the hug and lifts your chin up to him. He pulls you into a passionate kiss and runs his fingers down your back. Al pecks you softly on the lips as he starts to pull away.
"I should get going." You say, running your fingers down his arm.
You both walk over to the door and Al kisses you softly one more time before you walk down the driveway and get into your car.
You start the ignition and pull onto the street. Driving to the district, your mind starts to wander. Thoughts of last night crowd your head.
You pull into the district parking lot and walk inside the lobby. You sign in and then walk downstairs.
