young justice imagines ;

r. harper x reader

b r e a k  i n
fluff imagine

It was late one night and you just got off work. Your body ached for a warm shower and a good night's rest. You slid your key in and threw off your clothes as soon as you walked in. Walking to the shower, you texting your boyfriend of three years, Roy that you got home safely. He was off on patrol but all you wanted was for him to snuggle you to sleep.
You got the shower running until and slipped in when it was hot enough for your taste. You let the water splashed upon you as you let your worries wash away. It was a calming moment of you rubbing shampoo into your hair until you heard a loud bang  from somewhere in your house. You froze in place and finished rinsing out your hair before picking up your phone to call Roy. 
The phone rang and you prayed he would pick up but it went straight to voicemail. You bite your lip and whispered as you left a message. 
"Hey babe, uhh, I was just checking if you were going to be home soon." You took a shaky breath as you head more noises, now you could tell if was coming from the kitchen. "Babe, I think someone's in the house. Please come home quick." You hung up and stepped out of the shower, wrapping a towel around your body. The noises were getting more intense as you remembered a baseball bat in the bedroom. This was the first time you wished Roy kept some type of gun in the house as you were very strict about your no guns in the house rule. 
Now as you tried to keep the towel up and the bat in ready position you went closer and closer to the kitchen.
"Hey, I know you're in! I've got a big bad boyfriend and if he comes back he'll be the sh*t out of you!" You warned and the russling stopped. You were in the hallway leading to the entrance when you saw a figure trying to leave. "Turn around with your hands up!" You ordered and the figure froze. They started to turn around slowly but you didn't hesitate to bonk them in the head with the bat. 
The figure lay on the ground and you stood shaking over them. Just on time, Roy bursted through the door, "babe, I got your message are you ok-" He stopped as you noticed you standing over the body. "Oh my god, y/n." He rushed over and gave you a great big hug. You wrapped your arms around him and the towel started to slip but you didn't care. A few tears slipped from your eyes as you nuzzled into his shoulder. Nothing felt better than having him there. 
"I was so scared, Roy." You admitted, not wanting to let go. Roy looked down at the body and sighed, "babe, go get dressed and I'll call the cops." He kissed your forehead and you nodded, scurrying off to get dressed. 

A few hours later, you and Roy found yourselves at the police station, waiting to get your statement to police. Apparently the guy that broke into your house was connected to a lot more robberies. You were leaning against Roy's chest as you in the most uncomfortable chairs. He had a blanket wrapped around you as the smell of a warm coffee filled both your nostrils. Your eyes were closed as you were grateful your boyfriend was so perfect but you couldn't wait to cuddle up with him in bed instead of a police station.