Romantic stylez// Jake x Amy

In the coffee mug

Minuets had past and the Precinct was still fairly busy. Jake was working on his computer bored out of his mind, he wanted to be out catching gangs or even out on a steak out. Rosa and Charles were already back from there look out. They only caught two thieves.

He grabbed his rubber ball and started to throw it into the air, catching it everytime. Jake looked over to see that Amy was strangely not at her desk. He twirled his chair, looking for her. His eyes scanned everyone in the room.

She was nowhere to be seen in Plain Sight.

"Ginaaa" yelled Jake.

"who talking?"

Gina's head was glued to her phone, not lifting it to the call of her name.

"Maybe if you look up, you'll see."

"well I choose not to"

"Thanks gina.. "

Jake decided to wheel his chair to Rosa and Taylor, who were ingrossed to the mountains of paperwork. He knocked on the side of the desk catching their attention.

"What's up Jake?" replied rosa

"Do you know where Amy is?"

"last time I saw her was in the break room. She was strangely dancing" said Taylor, avoiding eye contact.

"Dancing?" Both, Jake and Rosa said this in sync, wondering in the same confusion.

"Elaborate more Taylor" said Jake.

"Uh... Well she was literally in the break room minutes ago. Dancing. What more can i say?"

Rosa got up from her chair.

"She must be still in there"

Rosa and Jake both make their way to the room, opening up the door to see Amy on the floor holding her mug.

"HeEyy! You got the door open!!"

"Amy!?"

Jake looked at her, unsure what was going on.

"JAkE! JakE! You have to have an arm wrestle with me!"

She got up, and shoved everything off the desk. Then placing her elbow down to battle.

"Amy are you drunk?" He questioned.

She ignored him.

"WhAt yoU thiNk your BetTer tHaN me!?"

Rosa lifted the mug that was sitting on the floor, examinating it. She looked at the liquid inside and sniffed it.

"Jake.. This has alcohol in it."

"WhAat!? Let me see that." said Amy, wobbling her way towards Rosa. She snatched the mug and guzzled the rest of the remaining.

"R-Rosa your right.. We-we better better get some more to see what type of drink it is. Follow your future sargent sexy.. "

Jake closed the door before Amy could get out.

"You're not leaving this place like that!"

He grabbed her hand.

"let go of meee! I run this precinct bitch.. I'm Amy santiago.. "

She tried to walk out the door, but couldn't hold her balance and stumbled backwards. Jake caught her in time and placed her on the couch. For some reason Amy held onto Jake's arm. He blushed and gently pulled away.

Rosa closed the break room blinds so no one can see the commotion.

"Jake we have to make her sober before captin' finds out. Seems like she is on drink five... Confident Amy.. "

"why would she drink?"

"I don't know" she said, looking down at her drunk friend "But I have noticed she hasn't been herself over the past week. But I'll never expect her to drink in work... Even when her "idol" captain Holt is present."

Jake slowly nodded in agreement while looking at Amy, who now looked a bit discoloured. Amy was gulping the air.

"You know.. I'm thinking something wants to say hello and I don-"

She then ran to the bin across the room, making it in time to throw up. Rosa held her hair back and awkwardly rubbed Amy's back.

Taylor entered the room. Firstly seeing her, who's face was buried into the bin. She looked up to Rosa and jake.

"what's... What's going on?"

She closed the door behind her and cautiously walking around Amy.

"I don't know, me and Diaz both found her on the floor drunk"

"she's... Eh hem.. Drunk?" Acting surprised.

Amy pulled her head out of the bin. She wiped her mouth with her sleeve.

"HeEeY! Taylor is here!" She drunkly pointed "Tayllorr, thank you for the coffee.... I really REALLY needed it!! IN FACT! You my bitch are going to make more of that magic."

Taylor nervously laughed.

"I think it's best you lay down." said jake.

He took Amy's hand and guided her gently to the sofa. She lay down as jake pulled off his leather jacket and placed it over her. He watched her eyes desperately trying to stay open,  but failed and past out quiet quickly. He continued to stare at her, smiling at the peaceful drunk Amy.

Taylor huffed.

"well! I guess you don't need me here."

She stormed out of the room, making her way back to the piled desk. She grabbed her stress ball and continually squeezed it.

Raymond walked out of his office.

"where is detective Diaz, Santiago and peralta?"

Taylor pointed to the break room, not moving her eyes away from her computer.

He opened the door to see Amy past out on the couch, while Rosa and jake stood over her.

"Detectives what is going on here?"

They both stuttered. Desperately looking for an excuse to save Amy's job.

"She... Uh.. Past out due to.. " Jake struggled

He then looked at Rosa for more reassurance. But she glared,  not knowing what to say. He continued.

"Due to the lack of energy... Don't worry! She'll be awake soon"

The captain glared at the two detectives.

"Inform me if she is okay, once she wakes up"

He returned back to his office.

"That was close, thanks for the help" Jake exhaled.

"You stay here and watch her. I need to talk to Taylor, there is something up with her" said rosa

"what do you mean there is something up?"

"she seems pretty suspicious when Amy mentioned about her coffee. I'm not dumb jake, just because I don't show emotion doesn't mean I don't know when someone is clearly lying or hiding something."

"Are you seriously blaming her? Rosa she is only New to the precinct! I wouldn't blame her for a second. In fact" He paused, looking down "I think amy did this to herself."

"What!? You're blaming Amy?"

Rosa, come on.You've even noticed that she has been acting strange. Just take a look at this morning. Not to mention, but she also has a smoking problem. I won't be surprised if she now has a drinking one."

"You know what jake. I'll stay here with her. You go spend time with little miss angel"

Jake scowled at Rosa, stomping his way out back to his desk.

"I'm not letting this go" she mumbles, glaring at Taylor from the break room.