Harvey Bullock ; Dry

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(you're Y/n Wittrock, Finn Wittrock's sis, mkay, soz)

Y/n's POV
Being a detective at the GCPD wasn't easy, neither was being in a relationship with Harvey Bullock. Can't all be sunshine and rainbows. Half the time, I never see him, always working on a case or out with Jim.

My phone starts ringing.

"Hey, Y/n/n, gonna be home a little late Jim and I are out at the bar." Harvey starts.

"Oh, that's okay, I'm visiting my brother for a few days so don't expect me to be home." I say, trying to hide ho solemn my voice sounds.

"Okay, sweetie, bye." He hangs up.

What else could I expect at this point? I'm not even visiting my brother but I could do with getting out of Gotham for a few days. Harvey has never met my brother in the two years we have been together and he doesn't even know what he looks like!

I call up my brother.

"Hey Finn, can I stop by for a few days? I really need it." I explain.

"Sure, not like I got anyone to occupy the spare bedroom anyways." He cheers.

"See you soon." I reply.

"See ya." I hang up.

*skip till ur out of town*

I post on my Instagram a picture of Finn and I, my arms are around his neck and our cheeks are pressed together. The caption reads 'love him🖤'.

A few minutes later I get a call.

"Hey Y/n, where are you? Why aren't you at home and why is some of your stuff gone?" Harvey rambles down the phone.

"I told you, I'm visiting someone out of town." I explain.

"Yeah I can see on your Instagram, Jim showed me, I guess you don't need me now anyway." He spits out bitterly.

"What are you talking about, I'm with my brother." I laugh.

"Is that the guy in the picture?" He asks, confused.

"Um, yeah? What other guys do I know?"

He stays silent for a few seconds.

"Why did you leave in the first place?" He sounds a little sad down the phone.

"I just thought I'd visit my brother, Harv." I reply.

"That's not it, I can tell by your tone of voice." He pushes.

"...it's you. You've been ignoring me for weeks, now! How can I even try to communicate with you anymore?" I burst.

"Oh..." He trails off.

"Yeah." I hang up and turn my phone off. How could he not even know I'm visiting my brothers when I told him? Serves him for not paying attention.

*Little did Y/n know, Harvey was tracking down Finn's address, wanting to make it up to you*

*Few days later*

I hear a knock at the door, "I'll open it." I shout to Finn.

I pull open the door to receive Harvey with a bouquet of daisies.

"What are you doing, Harvey?" I huff.

"I'm going to try and make it up to you." His face is sad, probably still from realisation.

"You can try but don't expect anything." I look down at my feet.

He's hugging me in a flash and I bury my head into his chest, I miss his warmth.

"Then I'll try." He mumbles into my hair.

He lifts up my chin and kisses me lightly, I could taste my tears intercepting the kiss.

"Your crying..." He states.

I sniff and invite him in.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't realise I was being ignorant. I love you, Y/n." He hugs me tighter as we sat down on the couch.

"I love you too, just...please spend some off your free nights with me and not Jim. Please?" I mumbles into his chest.

"Of course." He replies.

We just sit there arms wrapped around each other.





"So your the guy who made Y/n cry ..."

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