Y/N looked up to Holt yelling: "Y/L/N! Santiago! Boyle! Diaz! Get in here! Bring everyone! And a camera!"
Y/N walked down to them, and heard Jake saying. "That's not necessary. Oh, they're here!" He said nervously when he saw them all get inside.
Rosa started laughing with Y/N, as soon as they saw Jake standing in Speedo's. Charles looked amused and chocked. Gina started recording. "Let's have a hand for the work of the fine master detective Jake Peralta. Yeah, let's have a hand everyone." Everyone started clapping while Jake tried to cover up his speedos.
~
Brooklyn Self Storage
"No record of Ratko on the ledger." Y/N said from the front seat. Her, Holt, Amy and Jake sat in a car outside the self storage. "He must've have used cash.
Jake leaned forward between the seats. "Well I for one am just pumped to be on a stakeout with you captain. You know what my favourite thing about stakeouts is? Patrol guide says 'No Dress Code', so I'm just the zip-up hoodie and my three best friends."
"Does he always talk this much?" Holt asked Y/N and Amy form the drivers seat.
"I just tune it out." Amy sighed, sitting next to Jake. "It's like a white noise machine." Y/N laughed.
"Okay first of all, that's racism. Secondly, captain, Terry told me you got the disco strangler. That's incredible. I've read that case. With all due respect sir, why'd it take you so long to get your first command?"
Holt turned his slightly to Jake. "Because I'm gay." He said.
Jake chuckled before turning serious. "Wait, seriously?"
"I'm surprised you didn't know. I don't try to hide it." Holt said. Y/N turned her head to Jake. Jake though back.
"Damn." He then said. "I am not a good detective." Y/N laughed and shook her head.
"No you're not."
"When did you come out?" Y/N asked Holt.
"About 25 years ago." He answered. "The NYPD was not ready for an openly gay detective. But then the old guard died out. Suddenly they couldn't wait to show that they had a highly ranking gay officer. I made captain. But they put me in a public affairs unit. I was a good soldier. I helped recruitments. But all I ever wanted was my son command. And now I finally got it. And I'm not gonna screw it up."
"Captain I'm sorry, I-" Jake started. "I feel like a jackass." He sighed and Amy smirked.
"Hey guys. There's Ratko." Y/N smirked.
"Humility over. I'm amazing." Jake smiled and then they all jumped out of the car and pulled their bullet proof vests on and grabbing their gun.
~
They all went into the storage unit building and were faced with identical blue doors. Jake sighed. "Fantastic. 3,000 blue doors."
"Looks like we all got door duty." Holt said.
"Ah yeah. From before." Jake smiled. "Good one. You look great." He said to Y/N, who furrowed her brows confused, but smiled slightly as Jake looked away.
Holt and Jake moved forward and pointed their guns into the corridors on both sides. "Clear." Holt said.
Amy followed Holt, and Y/N followed Jake, going down the dark corridor.
Y/N got to one particular door, and noticed that the latch undone. She looked at Jake and nudged him slightly, pointing at it with her gun. He nodded and readied his gun. Slowly moving forward, lifting the door up, revealing Ratko, pointing a gun directly at his head.
"Ratko. Great to see you," Jake said sarcastically, as Ratko continued to point his gun at Jakes head, slowly baking backwards.
"You can't stop me," Ratko said moving further along the corridor. "I'm going."
"Actually your not going anywhere." Y/N said.
Jake looked. "If you take a look to your left, you'll se detectives Boyle and Diaz." He said, as Rosa and Charles jumped into the scene, both with guns faded pointed towards Ratko. "And right there is detective Santiago and detective Y/L/N." Y/N and Amy both raised their guns.
"And right there is captain Holt. Point is... team has surrounded you." Y/N said smiling to him.
"Omg... I just got the tie thing!" Jake yelled excited. "Captain I just figured it out."
"Maybe now's not the perfect time, detective." Holt said.
"It's a uniform. We're a team and the tie is part of that teams uniform!" Jake yelled ignoring Holt.
"You ask Ratko what team?" Ratko said confused.
"No, Ratko shut up." Y/N said annoyed.
"It's important to you, because you were kept of the team for so long. And now you're the coach, and you want us to all wear that same uniform. BOOM! Nailed it!" Jake said proud.
"Yea. You did it. Now, arrest Ratko." Holt said.
"All right Ratko, down. Drop the weapon." Jake said pointing this gun at Ratkos head. "Hands on your head. Here we go."
Before Ratko fully reaches the floor, he started running down Y/N's corridor. "He's running!" Jake yelled.
Y/N didn't even hesitate twice before shooting him. He fell to the ground and Y/N said. "Got him."
"Hands behind your back! Hand behind your back!" Rosa yelled while she ran forward with Charles to put Ratko in handcuffs.
"And, that's how we do it at the 99, sir." Y/N said putting her gun away.
"Catch bad guys and look good while doing it." Jake finished. Then Jake moved around uncomfortable
"What's wrong with you?" Holt asked him.
"Never took the speedo's off. Big mistake. It's inside me." He said looking uncomfortable.
"Great work team." Y/N said while turning around going back to the precinct.
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(Authors Note:
Hi!!! ❤️ This was my first 'chapter'. I think im gonna post maybe one and a half chapter most days. So... tell me how was it? If people don't like this book, I'm not gonna keep on posting cause these chapters takes long time to make.
