Of course!

Wb and np William Brandi and Chester were strolling down the road, chatting about how Amy hooked up with SHawn. Brandi bounced beside Chester while they were walking.

William huffed quietly and talked in a low, annoyed voice and was speaking to Chester. Brandi was looking at the various shops.

William looked up and raised a brow, saying nothing. Chester gave her an awkward wave and glanced down. Brandi wasn't really paying attention and was looking into a coffee shop

He crossed his arms and huffed quietly. "Just something going around. About you."

He shrugged and narrowed his eyes. "Lil hook up with Shawn huh?"

He shrugged and grumbled quietly. "Rumors spread fast I suppose. Just a few other officers back at the office(or whatever the hell it's called)." Chester frowned a bit, averting his eyes but mouthed a, 'sorry', to her. Brandi was still looking into the shop and waddled In.

He shrugged and adjusted his tie. "Either way the lieutenant will find out and you'll have a chance at getting fired. You put this on yourself." He huffed softly.

William furrowed head start brows and peered down at her. "Was he the only criminal? Or is there more?"

:) His eyes narrowed and he sneered. "Who?! I swear- anyone on the run?"

Good He scowled and growled. "Turn around and put your hands behind your back. Now."

He sneered and grabbed her arm. "Now-"

He growled and moved his hands to his belt, reaching for his cuffs. "You are involved with multiple wanted criminals. I'm sorry but I have to-"

He paused, a bit taken back that an officer would run but started running after her.

he did his best to slow down after bolting after her, practically tripping over himself when turning to her.

his eyes met hers for a split second and he was panting but kept trailing after her

he sneered and started climbing over, pulling out his gun from his belt. "Quit making this so difficult-!"

he scrambled over, trying to catch his breath and muttered curses under his breath

his eyes widened and he grit his teeth, shouting out at her. "Now you're sure as hell getting arrested-!"

he mumbled curses and tossed his gun to the ground, along with a taser.

he rolled his eyes and stared at her. "You don't have the guts to shoot me-" He took a step forward. "Now quit playing little games."

he shook his head and started walking over. "Either put the gun down or shoot me. " He wasn't necessarily sure what she would do and was just just silently preying he wouldn't get too hurt.

his eyes widened and he yelled out in pain, stumbling back. He held his arm, trembling and grit his teeth. He growled at her, despite pain showing in his eyes. "Y-Youll pay for that- dumbass assaulting an officer-" He looked down at his upper arm, flinching at the sight of his own blood bleeding through his dress shirt.

he grit his teeth and stared down at his gun, hesitantly reaching for it with his good arm. "Amy- you- you know this is wrong."

he furrowed his brows and grabbed his gun. "You can't jsut- leave-"

he held it, though barely keeping a grip onto it due from loss of blood and his good arm was holding his shoulder. "I- cause- cause I said-?"

he scowled at her and started making his way over. "Cmon- just- cmere-"

he shook his head and dropped the gun. "Just- lemme grab my cuffs and-"

He let out a relieved sigh as nodded, holding it out. "I'm arresting you after this-"

His face quickly flushed red. "D-dont call me that-"

He looked away, wanting to hide his red face. "S-shut up-"

He could be felt shuddering for a moment, though he would never admit it, he was kind of getting turned on by the teasing. 👀"n-no-"

He nodded quickly and looked down. "Y-yeah- I just- f-find a different name-"

he knit his brows and huffed. "You suck-" He looked around the area.

he grinned ever so slightly. "You choke." He glanced around and shrugged. "All muscle I suppose."

he sat there and set his foot on his other leg so he was more comfortable. He quietly sat there, watching her.

He blinked and was about to protest but stopped himself. He grumbled stubbornly and unbuttoned it after taking off his tie.

He sneered, knitting his brows. "This wouldn't have happened if you didn't run!" He grit his teeth, sitting back. "And be careful."

He rolled his eyes and sat back. "Whatever."

He glanced up at her. "Yeah?"

He frowned a bit and shook how his head. "No- course not, even it I wanted to I don't think I'd be able to."

He sat back with a sigh and shrugged. "Despite how much of a flirty asshole you are, you're actually really likable."

He watched her and once she finished he muttered a thanks to her and sat up, examining the work.

He scratched his chin. "Nice work- better then what I could ever do." He coughed, trying to sound funny although it was very true. "Though that's not saying much-"

He frowned a bit. "What's wrong-?" He examined her expression with worry in his eyes. "You alright?"

He knit his brows and kneeled down beside her, worry flooding over him. He huffed her closely and gently, running her shoulder caringly. "Hey- calm down. I'd never hate you, you understand that?" He sighed softly and held her gently. "I don't understand how anyone could. You're amazing and talented, you're- you're you. And you're perfect just like that."

He frowned and held her close, trying to comfort her. "Well- they just don't know what they're missing." He gave her a small, reassuring smile. "They don't know you, otherwise they wouldn't hate you. They're just missing out on something amazing."

He shook his head and held her tightly. "Shh- it's alright- just let it all out."

He rubbed her back and set his head on hers. "You alright..?"

He nodded and held her, running her arm. "We can stay here as long as you need."

R u b b I n g * He nodded with a quiet sigh. "Of course."

He closed his eyes and quietly sat there, holding her in his arms gently.

He smiled a bit when he realized she was asleep. He gently ran his hands through her hair.

He smiled softly to himself and scoot himself over so he could sit against her wall and continued to play with her hair.

He sat back, holding her

He eventually drifted off sure!)

He sat back against the wall with his arms loosely around her. He snored quietly, his eyes closed.

He shifted but continued to sleep, sitting back

He shifted a bit and his eyes flickered open with a small grunt. " Mm- yeah?" He looked up at her and fluffed up his hair with his hand a bit.

He shrugged and got up. "Sure- as long as it isn't too sweet." he gave her a small smile.

He raised a brow but just shrugged it off, following her. "Nice place-"

He nodded and watched her. "Can I help?"

He blinked and stared at it for a moment. He huffed quietly and put it on, grumbling to himself. "Its too small-" he glanced away, his face tinted pink at the thought of him wearing sUch a feminine color. He furrowed his brows. "I- should take it off." :))) it didn't help that he still wasn't wearing a shirt :)))))))

He blushed harder and shook his head. "N-no- i- don't like it." He started untieing the back of it, furrowing his brows.

He hesitated but huffed, stopping. He grumbled. "Fine just- no teasing or- touching." He looked away, hiding his red face from her.

He grumbled and opened the fridge, pulling out some vegetables, shifting uncomfortably in the apron. "Do you have a bigger one? It's too tight-"

He nodded and awkwardly stood there, uncomfortable as **** having her hands down there.

He nodded and stood there, looking around the kitchen

He nodded and made grabby hands

He nodded and paused. "Am I stayin the night-?" He looked back at her and put it on, raising a brow.

His face tinted pink at the thought and he paused for a moment. "Where- where will I be sleeping?" He stared down at her and was silently praying he wouldn't get let down, despite his extremely excited eyes. He blinked out of it and glanced back at the knife and vegetables. He coughed, correcting himself to a more calm and collected tone, pretending his little burst of energy didn't happen. "Uhm- where will I be sleeping?"

He smiled happily to himself and nodded. "Works for me-" he started cutting a bell pepper, trying not to cut himself.

He finished cutting a few and grabbed the thing of broccoli. He blinked. "How do I cut this-"

He tried doing what she did, a bit sloppy with it. He did his best to focus but huffed softly. "I still hate the nickname."

He blushed lightly and grumbled. "Yeah yeah-" he continued to cut the broccoli, the blade sliced his flesh for a moment and he yerked it away, hissing at the feeling. Warm blood started trickling down his hands and he grit his teeth, his eyes showed pain. He gave her a forced smile, gritting his teeth. "G-got any bandaids-?" He was clearly trying to tough it out in front of her and harshly but his lip to keep himself from crying out. His hand trembled as blood dripped from it.

He leaned against the counter and stared at his hand. He had never really been hat tolerant with blood or pain, and did his best to hold back tears. He muttered curses to himself for getting emotional over something so simple.

He shook his head and looked down, his voice shakey. "N-no i-its fine.." He held his elbow up on the counter and continued to tremble. He muttered. "S-sorry for not being careful." He let out a small sniffle and grit his teeth, trying to stay quiet. The last thing he wanted to do was start crying in front of her.

He nodded and blinked back tears, feeling a lump in his throat. He let out shakey, more high pitched breaths, trying to keep his composure. "I-i don't like b-blood.. please- p-please hurry-" he closed his eyes tightly as more tears formed, at this point he was unable to stop them. He continued to stare down.

He took his hand back and nodded, still looking down and letting his hair fall into his face. He mumbled. "I-i think so." He wiped his eyes, most of all, he was worried about being scolded for crying. Throughout his childhood he was always put down for being emotional and showing them. He was taught that men were supposed to be strong, and not be that emotional, or cry.

He frowned and averted his eyes, pulling away. More tears started to form and he muttered "D-Dammit." He wiped his eyes and sniffled. "I-i should go- i-i don't wanna ruin your mood.." He looked away, despite most of all he wanted to stay with her, he didn't want her to see him like this. He hated showing people him in his most vulnerable states. He whimpered softly.

He shook his head and sniffled, sliding down into the floor so he could curl up and hug his knees. "N-no- i-i shouldn't get so emotional over something s-so dumb. O-or anything for that matter-" he did his best to hold back tears but they kept coming. He sobbed quietly. "W-why Arnt you telling me to s-stop-? O-or scolding me..?" He trembled, burying his face into his knees, crying. "I-i shouldn't cry, it's n-not right for a man to h-have this much emotion." It's alright! Sleep well!)

He sniffled and bit his lip, glancing at her for quite moment before looking back down. "I-i still shouldn't.."

he frowned and hugged his legs. "My- dad. I- H-he hated when I cried."

He frowned and sniffled, wiping his eyes. "T-thank you.." He glanced away. "I-im sorry if I ruined your evening." He stood up, looking down.

He gave her a small smile back and nodded, hugging her tightly. "Thank you."

He nodded as pulled away, awkwardly glancing off.

He nodded and stayed quiet, moving back to the cutting board. He hesitantly took the knife.

He frowned slightly but nodded with a soft sigh. "Such as-?"

He continued to frown but nodded. "Yeah. Sure." He huffed softly and pulled out a pan from a cupboard.

He shook his head. "Nothing- nothing." He signed softly, going through a few drawers.

He pulled out a spatula or whatever and started cooking the sterfry, moving the chicken and various vegetables on the pan. He stayed quiet, thinking.

He continued for a bit longer before he stopped, glancing at her. "This good-?"

He smiled and nodded. "What should I do now?"

He shrugged and watched her. "Sorta-"

He smiled. "Sure-" he got out a bowl and poured the rice into it, moving over to the sink.

He brushed some hair out of his face and turned on the water, letting it fall into the bowl.

He finished and swished it around a bit before pouring out the water.

He nodded and moved the rice bowl over to her.

He shrugged and smiled down at her. "Whatever you wanna do-"

He nodded, "yeah- sure. But you're choosing-"

he flinched and rubbed his arm, following. "Geez-"

he smiled and sat beside her, criss cross

he sat back, hesitantly leaning slightly against her

He smiled and put an arm around her

He nodded and shifted closer. "Sure am-" he smiled back.

He nodded and awkwardly fiddled with her hair while watching the movie.

He raised a brow and watched her, sitting back. "What are you doung-?" His face started to lightly heat up

He sighed softly but nodded, shifting under her. He put his arms around her.

He blushed lightly and smiled. "Youre adorable-"

His face reddened a bit more and he chuckled. "Youre just proving my point-"

He grinned. "Cant prove it sweetheart-"

He let out a snort. "Yeah~ alright." He sat back with a grin.

Good morning! And sure did,, hbu?) He smiled and went quiet

Thats- good I suppose,, I hope you have a good day! 💖💖) He ran a hand through his hair and peered down at her.

He let out a small snort and chuckled lightly. "Thank you-?"

he watched her, his face beginning to heat up. He raised a brow and blinked. "W-what are ya doing?"

he stared down at her and blinked. He paused then nodded slowly. "Of course-" At this point he was just confused as hell on why she would ask a question like that.

he frowned slightly and ran a hand through her hair, thinking. "When- you care deeply about someone. You know that- you'd to almost anything for them. You love seeing them happy and- are affectionate towards them. You have a sense of attachment to them." He never really was too good at discussing feelings but did his best for her.

he gave her a small sympathetic smile, running his hand through her hair. "Im- not quite sure. But-" He paused. "I- think so-" He gave her forehead a small kiss.

his head tilted slightly. "Whys that?"

he huffed softly. "Cmon- tell me-"

he grinned and moved closer to her face. "Plleeaassee~?"

he huffed softly and sat back as he was before. "This conversation isn't over-"

he smiled and shook his head, muttering to himself before he stretched out onto the couch, taking off the apron and laying on his back

he grinned and hopped up. "Great!" He pat her head and made his way to the kitchen.

he looked around in a few cupboards before pulling out two plates

he took out two forks as well and started helping himself to some

he nodded and waddled back to the couch

he plopped down on it and sat crisscross, taking a bite with the fork

He smiled. "Great!" He took a few more bites, smiling happly