𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐋𝐄𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘.

𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙛𝙩, JOHNJAE

dt. @Neocrackhead_ + @hhhhhoe + @hyunboba
here's your johnjae crack luvs,
i hope you guys enjoy it (;

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jaehyun takes the night shift at the police station and the criminal that is brought in 'accidentally' handcuffs them together, and jaehyun's partner, taeyong, somehow misplaced the key.

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"for christ's sake, why did you lose the fucking key taeyong?"

"i don't know, how did you manage to get yourself handcuffed to a fucking loser?"

"i love you too red."

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cloud-like puffs of air escape jaehyun's chapped lips as he shoved his frozen hands impossibly farther into the pocket of his navy parka and walked towards the lit building. the chicago police department. it was a relatively calm night, considering the lively city, which made the officer sigh in relief. it was his first time ever taking the night shift since joining the cpd as a rookie cop, and he was hoping that it'd go by smoothly.

once in the building and inside of the elevator to go up to his floor, he shrugged off his thick jacket. he shifted around in his uniform, uncomfortably sweaty as one would be after layering on a parka, uniform, bulletproof vest, and a t-shirt. the elevator dinged loudly, and jaehyun stepped into the office of the squad room. it was relatively calm, with only a few uniform police officers and detectives scattered around here and there. jaehyun greeted some on the way to his desk. once there, he hung his parka on the back of his chair and went to go make himself some of the infamous bitter, cold black coffee in the break room. usually, he'd be the one to reach for a cup of warm chrysanthemum tea on a cold night like these, but he knew it wouldn't last him through his shift.

he slid the glass jug out of the machine and poured it into a styrofoam cup, the stale smell of old coffee immediately hitting him, making him scrunch up his nose in disgust. he began pondering if this was a good idea or not as he dumped unholy amounts of sugar and creamer into the cup. once it was to his liking (read: could cause diabetes), he walked back to his desk while sipping on the concoction in his hand and wondering what he was going to do for the rest of the night.

settling on finishing the rest of his paperwork for the recent cases he had partaken in, he began settling down and preparing himself for the next few hours of writing and reading—basically braincell loss.

suddenly, yells erupted from beyond the office and jaehyun got up to see what the commotion was, but the commotion came to him first. the doors were thrown open and four officers were trying (keyword trying) to wrestle a man—young, probably early twenties from what jaehyun saw—to the ground. the man thrashed against the hold of the officers, and even while handcuffed, he was giving them one hell of a fight.