Peraltiago: Title of Your Sex Tape

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A/N - This story takes place after episode "Cinco De Mayo"

After fully understanding Terry's devious plans to win the Heist, Jake and Amy headed home together. They talked about the day's adventures and plans and conspired to work "separate" next year but secretly work together. Somewhere in the conversation, the topic of the tasing was brought up.

"A taser, in my FitBit, really, Ames?" Jake asked humorously.

"In my favorite pen?" Amy replied just as comically. 

"I knew you would wear it. In all seriousness though, the fact that you lied about being pregnant, can we not do that to each other?"

"I know, I'm sorry, Jake, I didn't mean to, I just panicked...." Amy trailed off.

"Well, it's just because we just talked about kids and I'm not ready for it. I am not. I was all excited about it but, I can't be a father. I've had a terrible example. It just excited and scared me but then it was all taken away. So baby, can we please not joke about that?"

"I'm so sorry," she looked down, tears in her eyes.

"Babe, don't cry," Jake pulled her into a hug.

"I need to go to bed," she stated, going to lay down. 

They didn't speak the rest of the night, and the next morning, Amy had left early to go to work. She had been there for at least an hour or two working on different cases before Jake showed up and she ended up staying an hour after he left that night. The whole day, Amy didn't really say anything to anyone and just kept to herself. Despite others' attempts to get her attention, she remained oblivious to them and stayed focused. 

The next day, about halfway through it, everyone watched as a quiet and focused Amy stood and walked straight into Holt's office. She shut the door and sat down, allowing tears to stream down her face. Quickly, she wiped them away.

"Captain Holt, may I take the rest of the day off?" Amy asked.

Holt, not wanting to interrogate her, nodded and watched her, along with everyone else, as she left.

The second she was gone, Holt called everyone into the briefing room.

"Peralta, what is up with Santiago?" Holt questioned.

"I have no clue. She's been distant with me just as much as she has been with you guys," Jake responded.

"Jake, go cheer her up! She needs you! You guys have to make it!" Charles pushed.

"Charles, please, not right now," Jake sighed as he stormed out, headed after Amy.

He arrived at their apartment just ten minutes after she had and found her sitting on the couch crying. She sat in a ball. He sat down next to her and pulled her in. 

"Babe, what's wrong?" Jake kissed her forehead, "please tell me, I'm here for you."

In between tears, she tried to explain but Jake finally cut her off and told her to just cry it out right now. They sat there for at least an hour until Amy finally calmed herself.

"Do you wanna talk about it?" Jake asked. "It's okay if not."

"No, I'm...Jake...the morning of our "Casecation" I realized that I was two months late. I left early that day and picked up a pregnancy test and I took it. It was positive. To be sure, that night I took several more, but throughout that day, you argued about not wanting kids right now. So I thought best to hold off to make sure it was true. I booked an appointment with a doctor, and I lied and said I was having lunch with my mom, and the doctor confirmed my suspicions. I'm pregnant." 

Jake froze.

"And then the day of the heist, Holt wanted me to pretend I was pregnant to throw you off, but I didn't want to. And then I told you I was. Holt explained it was his 'idea' but I was telling the truth." Amy explained. "Then you told me that you aren't ready. And I can't do this without you, but if you can't be here, then I'll have to do it on my own because I can't abort Jake. It would break my heart."

Jake stood up and paced the room, unsure how to react.

"Amy, you're not alone. I couldn't do that to you, baby. I love you so darn much, it's unbelievable. I know I'm not ready, I'm terrified, scared, however you want to describe it...but I still love you and I'm gonna love this baby as well," Jake sat back down next to her. "You make me strong Amy, I am here for you no matter what, I love you."

"I love you, too. I'm sorry." Amy sighed. She kissed him and leaned into his chest and they laid down on the couch.

"You're going to be a great mom," Jake ran his fingers through her hair.

"And you, a dad," Amy replied.

"I can't believe we made a baby," Jake stated, amazed.

They both paused, turned toward each other and Amy let out, "title of OUR sex tape."

They both laughed and fell asleep together on the couch.

When they woke up some odd hours later, they got  up, took showers, and changed. After putting her shirt on, Amy walked over to the mirror and lifted the shirt to look for any slight baby bump. Nada. 

Jake walked up behind her and slid his hands on her stomach. "That's a mini you right there," Jake smiled and kissed her neck.

"Or a mini you," Amy replied.

"Nah, it's a girl," Jake responded, sure.

"I'll make another appointment to see how far along I am and for an ultrasound of the baby, if you would like to come. We shouldn't tell anyone right now, especially Charles," Amy stared at Jake through the mirror.

"Believe me, Ames, I won't tell him," Jake let out a small laugh.

"Alright, we'd better go, wouldn't want to be late," Amy exclaimed, sliding on her shoes and walking out the door. Jake followed closely behind. They arrived at the Nine Nine earlier than everyone else.

They sat down and watched everyone else arrive. Midway through the day, they got a lead on one of their drug cases. Cartel leader, Mario Sanchez, was going to be at the drop sight of a suitcase full of cocaine. This lead came in from a traitor to the Sanchez cartel, Carlos "Rio" Hernandez.

Everyone geared up and was ready to go in 5 minutes top. They were headed out to go make a huge bust.

Jake, Amy, and the rest of the squad watched as Mario showed up and picked up the package. Jake was the first one to run up and out on the south, but from the north side, Amy blocked him in. He ran west, hoping to get away. As he ran, he fired shots backward.

Jake, Amy, Rosa, Terry, and Charles all continued firing back. Eventually, a shot coming from Amy hit him in the chest and knocked him down. She ran up on his body and put cuffs on him and called for an ambulance. He ended up being DOA. But as she got up to go back to the vehicles, she realized that she had a sharp pain in her side. She gasped and clutched her lower ribs.

No one noticed and she just brushed it off, saying it was nothing. But as she got to the car, she noticed that her sight was diminishing, she could barely see or barely breathe. Jake watched her wobbly steps from behind, but as she fell, he ran up behind her and caught her.

"Amy! GET A PARAMEDIC, NOW!" He shouted.

A/N - Hey y'all, let me know if you like it or if you want more to this story! Comment and like, please! Thanks!