Maggie.
I didn't wanted to get up as early as Don had gotten up to. I knew why his Mondays started suspiciously early, and this one wasn't any different. He had the commission thing at 9 but he was up and at it at six. Again, I knew why. His NA meetings were Mondays.
I don't know if he knew I knew he still went, because even I thought he had stopped going, that he thought he was too good for them. That wasn't the case, he'd been clean for almost two years now and ever since I detoxed him he attended the meetings.
I felt the bed sink in next to me, then Don's hand crawl up from my waist to the side of it. He leaned in and gave me a kiss on my jaw, then moved down to my neck.
"Remember the commission is at 9, hopefully I'll be done before lunch, I don't know how long it's going to take but I'll take a taxi now and you can come pick me up then"
"Okay" I groggily replied, feeling another kiss on my neck, then the bed move again as Don got off it and walked out.
I was about to drift to sleep for another hour or so when I heard my coffee machine start, it was an expresso machine and thus, it needed to be manually handled, meaning: someone was in my kitchen.
I stood up and walked down, thinking maybe Don was going to miss the meeting to get in time to the commission.
Donald wasn't in my kitchen, it was Raymond. Drinking from a little cup the coffee from the expresso machine and eating some croissants Don knew I liked, which I why he always brought them for me on the way back from his morning run.
He slid a cup to me as I fixed my hair a little.
"I'm planning on going back to bed, thank you" I said humorlessly "and yes, Ray, you can totally eat one of my croissants"
He chuckled and cleaned his fingers with a tissue.
"I need to speak with Agent Ressler"
"Too bad, he's not here"
"Then where?"
"Why do you want to talk to him?" I sat down in the stools near him.
"Agent Keen is being targeted by an assassin I'm sure the bureau would like to have behind bars"
I just sighed and crossed my arms over the table.
"He's in a meeting, NA meeting. It's a few blocks away from the White House, in Cardozo I think" I said reluctantly.
"Thank you" he replied shortly, then searched in his jacket and pulled out a piece of paper. "There's a building in downtown DC that I need you to check out." He took a little piece of paper and handed it to me "it's an office building, it's the sixth floor I'm interested in. I need you to go there and inspect it thoroughly. Walls, floor tiles, accomodations, even the brand of tea the secretary drinks"
I just took the paper and sighed.
"We're close from finishing Maggie, I appreciate your help"
I nodded again and felt a tap on my shoulder as Raymond walked behind me and exited my house from the French doors of my back yard.
I took a shower and dressed up to go out and do this thing for Raymond. Might as well get it all over with before having to go and pick up Don.
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The Architect. [The Blacklist. Donald Ressler X Oc]
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