Criminal Case Oneshots

Countdown To Call

A oneshot for zarahenderson3

(c/m)- College Major

(d/j)- Dream Job

(Y/N)'s POV

It's been a few months since you moved back to Grimsborough. You've been spending every moment of your free time with Julian Ramis. You and he were still dating. You and Julian moved everything from his apartment to yours. The apartment you shared with him, apartment 503, was now lovely and it was a mesh of both of your personalities, which you thought made it lively. You both very much liked the apartment. Julian's apartment, apartment 504, was let out of the lease. His apartment was now on the market and hasn't been sold yet. After much persuasion, convincing, and pleading Julian began to try and stop smoking. You tossed his bag of green stuff in the trash. It was hard for Julian but you helped him however you could. By help, you mean to give him anything he wanted to get his mind off the cigarettes. The summer you had before you and your boyfriend started university was fun and exciting but it went by fast. You had found a job at a convenience store. Julian mowed people's lawns whenever he could. It was autumn now and the fall semester was starting at Grimsborough University. Julian was almost just as clueless as to what major he wanted to choose. After talking with you, Julian decided that he wanted to become a youth counselor so he could help troubled youth like himself. You thought that was absolutely precious. He, in turn, asked what you wanted to do. You told him that you had been thinking about this all summer and decided to go with (c/m) for (d/j). Jules loved the idea and kissed your forehead when you told him the idea. You gave him a hug and snuggled the rest of the night.

Julian was very sweet to you during the last few weeks. It was nice and it showed that he really was genuine with his kindness. Also, you thought he was being extra nice because of your injured ankle. As the days went by, the swelling went down and your ankle healed, getting better day by day. You visited a doctor to get it checked. You thought about going to see the man who helped you out, Amir, but you decided not to since they were a part of the police department and you didn't want to bother them. Your ankle had healed enough to the point where you could have your boot taken off. You still had a brace on your ankle though. It still hurt, but you could bear it and take the available painkillers you were provided. It was currently Saturday. You were asleep in the bed you both shared. You and Julian didn't have any homework or anything to do for once, so you and he had made plans to hang out. You felt something gently shake you. You opened your eyes and smiled. Julian was standing above you, smiling at you.

"Good morning (Y/N)!"- Jules says.

"Good morning to you too Julian."- You reply.

"I made breakfast. I wanted to let you sleep more but I didn't want the food to get cold."- He replies.

"That's fine. I'll get something to eat."- You replied.

You pull the covers off of you. You hop out of bed. You had your brace on still. Julian grabs your hand and leads you to the kitchen to eat. When you entered the kitchen, you saw that Julian had made eggs and toast. The eggs were sunny side up. You thought it looked delicious. You took a seat at the kitchen island. He picked up the plate of food and places it in front of you. You thanked Julian and he sat next to you with his own plate of food. You were about to eat when you noticed that there was no silverware. You move and get up. You hobbled over to the counter and started searching through the drawer with silverware. You picked up a fork for your eggs. Julian looks at you, his eyes widening. He grabs your hand and scooped you up, placing you down on the barstool. You blushed and he blushed. You picked up the fork and began to eat. It did taste as delicious as it looked. You ate your food and he ate his.