Rafeal Barba x Reader Oneshot

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"Sometimes I wonder how he's still alive." Carisi jokes. He and Rollins just got back from court after watching Rafael in his natural habitat. From what you heard he was going at the criminal with all he had. He walked in too, with Olivia on his trail. "The case is strong, and we have enough to put him at the scene. We'll nail this son of a bitch. He won't hurt another woman again. "

His assurance was all Olivia really needed. She knew where Barba's priorities were and he always fought for justice for the victim. That was probably one of the main reasons that you liked him. His undying sense of justice. One thing instilled in you was not to trust anyone. At least in your eyes, anyone could do bad things. A mother, close friend, even a sibling. Most of the time when you caught the perp you were shocked at who the suspect turned out to be. That's why with Barba, you were thankful for him. No matter what the situation, you knew Barba was someone you would never have to worry about doing something like that.

Your gaze moved back to your desk, relieved that another psycho was getting what he deserved. "Why don't we go out tonight. This case is pretty much wrapped up. " Rollins pitched in. Carisi jumped up almost immediately. "I'm in." he basically shouted. You giggled.

"Me too, got nothing better to do." Fin added.

"What about you (Y/N)?" you blinked. Your eyes moved in Barba's direction before pitching back.

"I-I'm fine. Think I'll just call it a night. Catch up on some sleep. " Rollins snorted, seeing right through you. She walked closer leaning in.

"Don't think I haven't noticed. You got a little boyfriend don't you?" her statement made you tense. You and Barba just started dating, and you didn't want anyone to know about it. That's why you were always cautious in your interactions.

"I-I have no idea what you mean." you denied. She just smiled. You were grateful she didn't voice her thoughts out loud, because you didn't want the entire team discussing your love life. Olivia came running out with her phone clutched to the side of her face. "Carisi, Rollins get to the school, Fin, (Y/N) come with me!" you didn't even need an explanation. You grabbed your coat, swerving around your chair as you paced out the door with her.

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When you got back to the precinct you were exhausted. The suspect had taken the witness hostage, with intention to kill. Liv was fortunate she'd gotten a call from the school when she did, otherwise the outcome would have been far worse. He was now successfully in police custody, another charge added to his already high list. He was looking at 25 to life in prison.

"Another full day." you sighed dropping into your chair. Rollins and the others already left to the bar. If you were being honest, now you really weren't in the mood to drink. The sight of that boy almost being shot never left your mind.

"Rough day." a voice said next to you. Your eyes opened, looking over at lime green ones. "You have no idea." Barba chuckled, taking a seat at your desk.

"I know this job can get to you sometimes. I forget sometimes that you're still pretty new to this. You should find someone to talk to about your day. It's not good to keep it bottled up." you nodded.

"I have been chatting with someone. Liv gave me a number last time. When that guy took me hostage. It's just something about being held at gunpoint that never really leaves you. " Barba didn't say much after that, just leaned over placing a hand on your knee. You smiled at the gesture, sitting up.

"If you ever need to talk, I'm right here. I think you of all people should know how good I am with words. " that made you laugh. "Rafael Barba, the king of communication." he smirked. "At your service." His presence really did help though. Despite his sharp tongue, his heart was always in the right place. There was just something about him. No matter how many times he said things to make you want to punch him sometimes, he was just so dang charming. Not to mention caring. You could see the genuine worry reflected in his eyes. He knew what this job did to people.