Rosa x Y/N

17 - Revenge

I sit in my desk, tapping a pencil against the surface, trying my hardest to think of anything to get Y/N back in the precinct. My brows tense, still not finding an answer. Why the hell can I not find an answer??

There has to be something... but there isn't.

I dont understand why they took Y/N to a different precinct, its not like our relationship at work was an inappropriate one! She was learning and I was teaching her. I slam my hand onto my desk.

"Hows it going Rosa?" Jakes voice says. I look up to face him. "Not good. Im trying ro figure out what to do about Y/N" I grumble. He sighs, slumping in the chair next to my desk. "We have all been trying to figure this out. We want you to be happy." Jake reassures me but it doesn't help. I cock my eyebrows up.

"I havent been able to get any work done. I still see her outside of work but- I want her here woth you guys." I say. "Yeah. You are a good teacher anyways, she learned pretty quickly." Jake smiles. A soft smile appears on my face and I nod, turning to my computer to finish doing work.

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2pm

The staff room is quiet compared to the hustle and bustle of the of the bullpen, I slouch in my chair, testing Y/n

Y/n ❤: I know, I miss you too. I hate everyone here! >:(

Rosa: yeah. I miss you too. Its not the same here without you.

Y/n ❤: maybe do you want to come over after work?

Rosa: sure!

The door opens and I quickly slam my phone down on the table. "Jake" i sigh, pulling my hand away from my knifes sheath.

Y/n ❤: i got to go babe. I love you!

I smile at her text as it lights up my phone. Jake sees this and sits down.

Rosa: <3

"I know this has been stressing you out but-" jake begins, unusually enthusiastically. I creep to the edge of my chair. "Why do you seem happy?" I ask, crossing my arms. "Because...." jake begins, smiling. My brows tense in confusion.

"We may have found a way to cheatthe system." He says, my insides flutter with anticipation. "What?" I ask, still surprised. "And whos 'we'" i ask.

As if on cue, Amy walks in. "Us." Jake responds. I smile, only a little bit though. Although im glad my friends are helping me and trying to make me happy, Y/n is still gone.

"And we found a solution." Amy chimes in. I look up to the woman standing by the closed door. I sigh and close my eyes. "Wuntch said that you weren't allowed to be involved with a DIT's personal life...but..." Jake trails off, forcing me to open my eyes and look over.

Jake and Amy look behind them, then quickly back to me. I tense my brows. "What did you two do?" I ask, suspicion growing on me.

"What if she isn't a DIT?" Jake says. I look up to them, my stomach sinking. "What do you mean?" I stammer.

"Well you see, she had to make one of three options, either wait the year and a half then hope to get transferred here, but thats unlikely," Amy cuts in, explaining the situation. "Or have to sneak around Wuntch and possibly try to fight her on this, even though Y/n has no authority at all unless with her mentor, but she refused to talk to him. " Jake finishes amys statement.

"And her last option was..." Amy trails off "to quit.." she says, looking down at her folded lap. I stand up abruptly, trying to walk past them. They had to be lying, there was no way-

But as I looked iut the blinds of the door, I see her.

"She chose option C," jake sighs. I push my way past Amy and walk out into the bullpen, genuine confusion but happiness plastered on my face. "Y/n?" I call out

Y/n pov.

"Y/n?" I hear my name.

I look to where the siund is comming from, I chuckle to myself as I see my very confused girlfriend. I run over to her, wrapping my arms around her neck and squeeze her tight.

As she wraps her arms around me, i breathe in her scent. I missed smelling this everyday as I walked in. I know, i know. We see eachother everyday after work but, it sucks nevertheless.

"What are you doing here?" Rosa asks, cupping my cheeks, staring into my eyes. "I quit" i respond.

"Why?" She persues. I shrug my shoulders, shaking my head. "I dont know. It just felt right." I say, she smiles, pulling me in for another hug.

"You can thank Jake and Amy for helping me." I say, pointing to the two happy couple behind her. She turns around, "thank you" she mouths to them.

"Detective Diaz, DIT Y/n" Holt calls out, walking towards us. "Dit Y/n you're not supposed to be here." He says sadly. "I can be wherever I want. I quit." I say boldly. He purses his lips slightly. "Well.." he trails off.

"Y/n?" Amy calls for me. I turn to face her. "Where are you going to work now?" She asks. I smile at her.

"At my bakery!"

A/n

Im sorry i havent updated in a long ass time but...