You wake up the same time as usual, 6:30am. Climbing out of bed, and unplugging your phone; you head into the bathroom to start to get ready.
You turn on the shower and step into the hot water, washing your body and hair. After a few minutes you get out and dry off. You walk down the hallway, back into your bedroom and decide what you want to wear.
You choose a light blue long sleeve shirt that for-fits to the shape of your body and throw on a pair of black jeans. You walk over to your jewelry box and pick out a handmade ring that you had bought from Etsy and the necklace you always wear.
You walk back into the bathroom and do your hair and makeup. Once you finish the look; you walk into the kitchen and grab a cup of coffee.
A few minutes pass, and it is time for you to leave for work.
You grab your Glock 19 from the gun safe and slide it into your side holster. You lock up the safe and walk out of the room. Heading back into the kitchen to grab your bag and keys.
You walk out of the door of your house, locking it behind you. You walk down the driveway and get into your Silver Dodge Challenger. You start up the engine which lets out a loud roar.
You giggle to yourself as you back down the driveway and pull onto the main road. You start the painfully long drive to the district.
"I drive past the 21st district and CFD to get over to this side of town." You say to yourself as you pull up to the first stoplight.
The light changes and you drive for another 10 minutes until you're stopped by another intersection.
"At least traffic isn't too bad today" You say to yourself as you sit back into the driver's seat, waiting for the light to change.
The rest of the drive to the district isn't too bad, you manage to hit every green light.
You pull into the parking lot of the 31th district and park your car. After a few minutes, you get out of the car and go inside the building.
You nod to the morning desk sergeant as you walk down the stairs and buzz in.
Matt, your partner, comes to let you in.
"Well well, good morning Detective y/l/n" Matt says mockingly as you walk through the door.
"Hey Matt." You say flirtatiously back, even though you have no chance with him.
Matt is a tall, gorgeous man that could easily be described as every woman's dream.
You walk over to your desk and set down your jacket and bag. You walk into the breakroom and pour another cup of hot coffee for yourself.
You walk out of the room, back over to your desk and sit down in the chair. You flip through some old case files on your desk, trying to organise yourself a little bit.
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Loving Olinsky (reader X Alvin Olinsky) ✔
Fanfictiony/n has been working for the Chicago Police Department in the Gang Unit for over 4 years. She wants to get into working undercover and everyone keeps telling her to talk to Detective Alvin Olinsky. From the very first moment they meet, she feels a...