Brooklyn 99 Imagines

Lockdown

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Pairing: Jake x reader

Genre: Fluff

Characters: Jake, Y/N, Charles, Captain Holt, Terry

Words: 1180

A/N: Based on Season 2, Episode 7.

Description: When the precinct goes into Lockdown, Jake and Y/N find themselves locked in a room together.

The whole precinct gathered around the desk that was currently occupied by a mysterious package that had arrived just mere seconds ago. Whispers and mutters travelled around the room as everyone wondered what it could be. The group parted away when Captain Holt walked came to investigate.

He bent forward and peered at the package, studying it. "It seems that the precinct needs to be locked down." The whole room emerged into an uproar as loud protests and shouts echoed along the walls.

A loud whistle was blew and the station came to a standstill. Everybody turned to the sounds direction, which was emitted from Terry. "Everybody needs to calm down. This is for everybody's safety. Now, we all need to find somewhere comfortable to sit for the next few hours."

Groans and mutters were heard as everybody knew that Terry was right. You looked around the room and spotted Jake sitting at his desk, lying back with his eyes closed without a care in the world. A smile sprung onto your face as an idea popped into your head.

Sneakily, you made your way over to him; putting a finger to your lips when you passed Charles's desk. You moved your arms midway in the air and proceeded to scare Jake. "I know your there, Y/N. I'm not known as an amazing detective/genius for nothing, you know."

He opened his eyes and looked up at you, a cheeky smile on his lips. "Seriously! How did you even know?! I was quiet the whole time." Jake sat up and swivelled his chair around to face you. "Yes, that is all true, but your forgetting one thing; your perfume. I smelt it as soon as you walked past me."

"Godammit!" You stomped away, unaware of Jake looking after you. "You have a crush on them, you know? The way you look at them, it's as if you're in love." Jake stood up from his chair and shook his head at Charles. "No, I don't. It's just bants, nothing more."

Jake began to walk away, unaware he was taking the same steps you had mere moments ago. "Oh yeah, then why are you following them?" "I'm not. I'm getting something from the vending machine." Charles chuckled at Jake's defensiveness, knowing full well that his best friend was in denial.

Jake stood in front of the vending machine, a whirl of different thoughts running through his head, when he head a loud crash come from the storage room behind him. He raised an eyebrow and went to investigate, bursting into laughter at the scene in front of him.

"What the hell are you laughing at, dipshit?! Come and help me up, but don't let that door close. There's no handle on the inside." Jake walked inside, accidentally kicking the boxes that were holding the door open, causing it to swing shut. Your eyes widened with frustration. "Jake Peralta! You are a complete dumbass!"

After helping you up, the both of you banged on the door for what seemed like hours, your voices becoming a little hoarse due to all the shouting for help. You slid down the wall and put your head in your hands, heaving a heavy sigh. "How did I manage to get stuck in a room with the most annoying person on the planet?"

Jake slid down to the floor aswell, hugging his arms around his knees. "I think I should be the one asking that question." You lifted your head up and gave him a death glare, causing Jake to let out a chuckle.

You both sat in silence for a while. Jakes mind began to wander, going back to what Charles had said to him. A longing feeling grew in the pit of his stomach which he tried to push away. "I can't be in love with them." All of a sudden, every prank, every touch, every smile that the both of you had shared over the years finally made sense to him. He had never noticed before but he always seemed to focus on you, for everything. He always wanted to be partnered with you, needing to be close to you.

As this realisation dawned on him, Jake could feel an anxious pit growing in the bottom of his stomach. He needed to tell you how he felt whilst it was just the two of you, without any nosy Charles's poking around. Jake shuffled closer towards you.

You looked over at Jake, who had moved closer to you. You had expected to want to move away, considering how much he got on your nerves, but you found that you wanted to be closer to him, to feel his warm hand around yours.

Jake looked down at his hands, which he was wringing nervously. He took a deep breath and turned to face you, taking your hands in his. "Y/N, I need to tell you something. Something that I have only just realised." You nodded in an encouragement for him to keep going.

Taking another deep breath, he continued. "I don't know how you're going to react when I tell you this, but I do know that I have to. I've always wondered why I always centred my pranks on you, why I always want us to be teamed up together for a case. I finally realised a few moments ago that it's because I love you. I have done since you first started at the precinct."

Jake looked down at the floor, clearly shy of admitting his feelings to you. Unwrapping your hand from his, you tilted his chin up and your eyes locked together. The both of you leaned toward each other, slowly and without ever breaking eye contact. Closing you eyes, you softly pressed your lips against his, letting the feeling of his kiss wash over you.

He immediately kissed you back, moving his hand to the bottom of your back. Jake pulled you flush against his chest needing, no wanting, more of you. You lifted your legs up and settled in his lap, wrapping your arms around his neck. His hands travelled underneath your shirt, spreading wide against your skin. Your fingers nipped at the hairs at the bottom of his neck, causing a low growl to emit from his mouth.

You pulled away and cocked an eyebrow at him. "What? I like somebody who can take control." You shook your head at him and leaned down for another kiss when the door opened and the both of you fell out in each others arms.

"Guys! I've found him!" Jake looked up and groaned as Charles was stood over you. "Charles, dude. Seriously!" He gestured to you laying on top of him, a slight red tinge emerging onto your cheeks.

"Sorry, Jake. You've been gone for a while and I got worried." Jake stood up from the floor and held out a hand for you to take, which you gratefully accepted. Jake wrapped his arm around your shoulders and pressed a kiss to your temple before walking past Charles.

Charles's eyes widened in realisation. "I told you Jake. I told you you were in love with them!"