Ultimate Force One Shots

One

AN: Okay, so this one would NOT leave me alone. Nor will this pairing... Anyway, I am planning on writing a few drabbles/one-shots and posting them under this fic. On with the story.

What the fuck had happened last night?!

That had been the first thought that Captain Caroline Walshe had upon waking up with a splitting headache, a dry mouth and completely naked. Her second thought came along when she realised that she was not curled up in her own bed.

"Where the fuck am I?" She'd muttered to herself as she sat up and looked around the room.

She ran a hand through her messed up hair and closed her eyes. She couldn't believe she had been so stupid as to get so drunk last night that she ended up sleeping with some random guy. The girls from DET, her colleagues and friends, had promised her that it was a 'girls night out' and that they would stop her from doing exactly what they seemingly had prevented her from doing; having a drunken one night stand.

"That's the last time I am trusting them on a night out." She mumbled as she crept carefully out of the stranger's bed and attempted to find her clothes without waking him up. A much harder task than anticipated when it was still pitch black in the room. She managed to find her knickers hanging off a lamp shade and her dress on the floor. She still had no idea as to where her bag was and she'd guess that her heels and jacket were close to the front door.

She pulled her knickers on and winced at the slight soreness that she was feeling in certain parts of her anatomy. She'd noticed slight pain around her hips where they had been gripped rather tightly.

She grabbed her dress off the floor and stepped into it.

"Shit!" She exclaimed quietly as she noticed that the dress would not zip up due to a now busted zip. How on earth was she going to get home in just her knickers?

"Note to self, always carry a back up dress in my bag!" She mumbled as she sat on the bed and attempted to figure out what she was going to do about her wardrobe disaster.

"Sounds like clever advice." A familiar voice mumbled from under the covers.

Caroline placed her head into her hands and muffled a groan. Sleeping with a stranger is bad idea enough; sleeping with a colleague is worse.

"Jem, I swear to god, if you tell anyone on base about last night, I will make your life a living misery!" Caroline growled out.

Jem sat up and nodded at her sleepily, "Come and get some sleep and we'll do the awkward morning after at a more reasonable hour."

Caroline glanced back at him with a smirk, pulled her dress over her head and threw the item back on the floor. She clambered back under the covers and rested her head on the pillow.

Jem followed suit and lay back down. Just as Caroline was starting to dose back off she heard Jem mumble something.

"If I keep last night quiet, can we do it again?"

Caroline chuckled and rolled over to look at him.

"Sure." Was her reply as she curled up next to him and promptly fell asleep.

AN: not my finest work, the bus station is freezing, my bus is late and it is barely 8am. I have always loved the interaction between these two and was curious where my muse would take me with the pairing. Stay tuned for more.