You walk into the the police station making your way to the counter. You don't even know why you are here. You hate him so why do you feel so touched by what he did? Why do you feel... loved all of a sudden? It wasn't the first time he got kicked out of a place bc of fighting, but it was the first time he did it for you. "Hi I'm here for Ace Suarez", the woman gives you a small smile before looking at her computer again. "Suarez... yes I have him! It says here he's in cell 3 in the back.
It says here he can already go out, everything is paid",. "What?", you say confused. "everything is paid, he did it himself the second he got here. He said that he was waiting for his wife to pick him up", you feel your cheeks warm up. That idiot. You thank her before following another officer to the back cells and there he is. Sitting on the bed with legs spread and eyes closed. His head is leaning back against the wall and his hands that are full with silver rings are resting on his thighs.
The first two buttons of his button up shirt is open and his sleeves are rolled up, exposing his underarms. He was a pain in the *ss, but man he was beautiful. He slowly opens his eyes looking at you, a small smile appearing on his beautiful face. "You knew I was coming?", you say not wasting any time. You walk to the bars looking down at him. He closes his eyes again, "of course I knew",
"How?", he smirks, eyes still closed.
"Bc you feel guilty", you feel your cheeks warm up again. Why? Idk, but you did feel guilty. If you just told him you were going out (leaving the mission out), he would have never ended up here. "Are you sad for me my love?", you look up at him. His eyes are open again and it's like he's staring into your soul. He looks so beautiful and so.... Gosh you hate using this word, but man he's hot. The way he's sitting there already gives you goosebumps & you don't even know why.
"No, I'm not", you say sterner than you wanted. He stand up walking your way.
He's standing in front of you now, only the bars of the cell between your body's.
He grabs your hand slowly pulling it to his face before giving it a slow long kiss, eyes still on you. "My love", he whispers putting his hand on your cheek. "I would k*l a f*cker if he dares to touch you without your permission",
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one-shots
Romance•Everything I post is written by me so It is not allowed to use my work in any way or form! If you aren't sure about something, always ask me! This story will be full with imagines/one-shots (all written by me). Fantasy and contemporary and obvious...
