Ok so the first few chapters are actually reallyyyyy shit but it gets better... I think
-not the author
Y/N P.O.V
I woke up to a horrible headache, a warm blanket and my head resting on Jim's chest with his arms wrapped around me.
I remember what happened, clear as day, and blushed.
I wasn't even that drunk, it just sort of happened.
"Morning, love." Jim whispered and I almost jumped. I looked up at him, his eyes half lidded and a small smile on his face.
"Good morning, Jim." There was a faint blush on his cheeks, but it quickly disappeared as Sebastian Moran walked in.
"You two are finally awake." He mentioned and I rolled my eyes as he put two bottles of water on the table with a pack of painkillers.
"No shit." I replied and tried to pull away but Jim pulled me closer to him. He pouted and I sighed. I quickly leaned forward, pecking his lips. He was shocked, to say the least. I pulled away in his moment of weakness and fell on the floor with a groan.
"Idiot." Sebastian laughed and I threw one of the bottles of water at him, earning a glare. I looked back at Jim, who was now pouting.
"That was mean." He mumbled and I opened the other bottle of water and took a sip, taking two painkillers at the same time.
"Thats life." I stuck my tongue out at him and he snatched the water bottle from my hands and also took two painkillers.
"Oh shit, I have a meeting." I said, looking at my watch, seeing it was 1pm.
"When?" Jim asked and I stood up.
"Half an hour ago. A lunch date with a client." Jim looked angry, but before he could say anything Sebastian interrupted.
"Oh, That? I cancelled it." My jaw dropped and Jim smirked.
"Well, not me directly. Your pretty little assistant, Alexia, did." My eyes widened in surprise and Jim stood up.
"Well come on, let's get you home." He began walking to the door and I smirked at him.
"Is it even safe for you to drive at this point? You still seem pretty drunk to me." He grinned at me as I picked up my bag and coat.
"Probably not safe to get in the car with me then, is it?" He asked sarcastically and I didn't reply as I followed him out to the car.
We both got in and we drove silently to my mansion. When we got there, neither of us got out, we sat there thinking what to say.
"Jim... I had fun." I said awkwardly and he nodded his head.
"We can do crazy stuff like that anytime. Just..." He looked like he was struggling for words.
"Just don't do lunch dates, dinner dates, or any kind of date with any of your clients, or anyone in fact." I smirked at him.
"Jealous?" I teased and he blushed.
"N-no! It's just-" I leaned over and kissed his lips briefly, making us both blush.
"Yeah..." I laughed slightly and shook my head.
"I'll text you later, Jim." I smiled at him as I got out of the car. He smiled back and I went inside with a stupid grin on my face.
"Oh god, who died?" The familiar voice mocked and I glared at her as she walked down the stairs.
"Y/N, honey, wipe that smile off your face, it doesn't suit you."
"Who let you in my house, Mika? This is a rat free zone." She chuckled slightly and I wrapped my hand around the gun that was hidden in my coat pocket.
"Staying over at a boy's house? Aren't you growing up fast?" I pulled the gun out, aiming it at her.
"Stop being such a pest for once, take a day off, or I might have to exterminate you." She laughed and held her hands up in defence.
"I come in peace. Only armed with a warning about your little boyfriend." She was slightly taller than me, but besides that we looked scarily similar, not to mention she looks older.
"He's dangerous Y/N. I don't want you getting hurt." I rolled my eyes and took the safety off of my gun.
"You came all the way from Washington DC to warn me about James Moriarty?" She nodded her head once.
"Haven't you heard of texting?" She rolled her eyes.
"I promised our parents-" I cut her off, not wanting to be lectured.
"Your parents. I'm adopted, remember? Get out of my house or I'll shoot you." She left reluctantly and I sighed in relief.
