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Chris/Sebastian: NCIS New Orleans- What 6 foot 2 inches of lab rat can do

A/N: this is placed before Sebastian decided he wants to try and be an agent.

Sebastian's POV

I just got off the phone with Pride telling him that I got something off of the white/Grey powder on the sailor's jacket.

"Sebastian run this for me sweetheart" Loretta handed me some black rocks in an evidence bag the size of my hand.

"What am I looking for?" I asked Putting on gloves.

"Anything unusual" she went to put things into her computer.

I started to process it and looking for any foreign properties. So far nothing but then I saw a skin cell and some blood, the Sailor drowned(ironic) no blunt force trauma so I collected the samples and started to run them.

"Hey baby, you got something good for me?" Chris came through the swinging doors

"Hey, yeah I do" I pulled off my gloves and bent down to kiss my average height partner. He swears he isn't short, okay love.

"You make me feel so short" he growled seeing How much I had to kill my back.

"It's okay baby, you are still 5 foot 9 inches of pure danger" I patted his shoulder

"shut up, how's the air up there"

"Great actually" I smirked knowing what is coming next

"Just because you look like that and are 6 foot 2 doesn't mean you can do whatever you want with that part of your face" he pointed to my mouth angry

"Why not?, isn't that why you like me because I'm tall and sexy" I laughed

"Oh shut up you giant lab rat, what did you get?" he blushed the country accent thick

"Okay okay, so I got the hit with the powder On the Vic. Guess what it is" I kept the report out of his reach

"Coke?" He guessed reaching up and trying to grab the report

"No, a mixture of citric acid, cornstarch, and calcium cyanide" I gave the paper to him

"Calcium cyanide?" He arched his brow

"Yeah, not commonly used to poison. Usually, it's potassium cyanide"

"He wasn't poisoned boo" he reminded me

"Right" I looked as the DNA I ran got a match

"The skin fragments I found on the rock tied to our vic's feet belong to his wife," I said out loud.

"what?" He turned and look at the computer

"I haven't lifted any prints but the DNA is definitely her's" I doubled checked

"I knew something was fishy was up, I'll catch you later?" He mumbled

"Yep and I'll show you exactly what 6 foot 2 inches worth of lab rat can do," I said dusting for prints on the other rocks

"I- I'll see you tonight" he left and I chuckled finding a print.

"You guys surprise me more every day" Loretta cackled from the other side of the lab

"Hey it's not my fault he's attracted to men theoretically too tall for him" I shrugged lifting the print.

"I think he's just attracted to the I quote giant lab rat vibes"

I laughed and continued to lift the prints. Later that day his wife was arrested for murder she killed him because he was having an affair with her sister and used the calcium cyanide to lure in toxins to break down the body. After a drink at the bar, me and Chris decided to head to my place and we fucked. The end