"Have I ever told you how sexy you sound reading someone their Miranda rights?"
Chantelle throws her head back against his shoulder with laughter. "No, but you have now."
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a rookie nypd detective and a famous korean private investigator must...
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"I know you love fuckin' me, I can tell by the way you in love with me.." Chantelle sings along to the music blasting from her speaker as she carefully applies some mascara to her lashes.
It's not often that she gets a chance to dress up for something outside of work, so she's putting in extra effort to look good.
She's dressed in a pair of dark green high waisted pants and a white crop top that ties neatly in the front. A little scandalous, but not too much. She's also abandoned the tight bun she wears for work, letting her curls free instead.
"Ooh bitch.." Chantelle gives herself a knowing look in the mirror, admiring the outfit she has put together. She'll definitely be turning heads tonight.
Strangely enough though, Yoongi is the furthest person from her mind. Instead, she's secretly excited to see Taehyung's reaction. He's never seen her out of work attire so he might just lose his mind.
Before Chantelle leaves, she checks around to make sure she hasn't forgotten anything. Cinnabun is locked up and has food and water in case he gets hungry. She grabs her phone, wallet and keys, which all fit in the large pockets of her pants. She hates carrying around bags because then she gets paranoid about leaving it somewhere and losing her things.
Once everything has been double checked, she leaves the apartment building and enters the Uber already waiting for her. Chantelle is planning to drink tonight so she doesn't even bother to drive.
It's not long before she arrives at the location Yoongi sent her and she steps inside the beautiful restaurant. It's not fancy, the decorations give it more of a casual feel. But it's warm, open and friendly.
"Hi, I'm looking for Yoongi Min?" She smiles, greeting the woman standing at the front.
"Min, party of six?" She asks, to which Chantelle nods. "Alright, this way please."
The woman leads her over to a table where Namjoon, Yoongi and Jimin are already seated. "Hey guys." Chantelle waves to the group, her eyes scanning the table so she can pick a seat.
"Hey, thanks for coming." Yoongi smiles at her, nodding his head politely.
Namjoon grins at her as well while Jimin pats the seat next to him. Chantelle obliges, sitting next to Jimin and across from her old partner.
"So, how's the cold case unit treating you?" She asks, looking at Namjoon intently.
"It's been good, kind of depressing sometimes though." He admits, taking a sip of his water.
"Oh?" Chantelle tilts her head. "Why is that?"
She knows that this line of work can be difficult not only physically, but mentally. They deal with all types of brutal and senseless murders. But Namjoon has always been the more optimistic one out of the two.
"We're working on a case of a little girl that was kidnapped and murdered seven years ago." Yoongi explains solemnly. "Talking to her family and reliving everything they went through..it's just a lot."
