"This wasn't the kind of drive I had in mind, Street!" You shout over the roar of the Charger as you follow the path of the van ahead, dust rising up all around you as you speed into the disused parking lot in pursuit.
"You're telling me!" He shouts back. A voice crackles over the dispatch channel informing you of how far out back-up is, and you mentally kick yourself over picking up this call instead of just heading back to base after you and Street had gone to question a suspect.
The van hits a pothole in the dirt, and careens over onto its side. Swearing, Street stands on the breaks and you screech to a halt as the van comes to a stop and you get ready to make the arrest.
"Could be worse." Street says as you both rush to get out of the car, drawing your side arms as you clamber out.
"Yeah?" You call out as you scramble out of the passenger's side, casting a quizzical look to him as he does the same. "How'd you reckon?"
He grins at you over the roof, winking as the sound of sirens grows in the distance. "Could be boring."
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jim street oneshots
Fanfictionjim street x gender neutral!reader oneshots, crossposted from my tumblr
