"Jake take this seriously!" I laughed.

We sat on the couch watching Die Hard for the millionth time; but I didn't really care. I was just glad we were like this: his hand resting on myleg, his eyes glued to the tv and popcorn neatly placed on the table where it wouldn't spill.

"I just don't get why I have to bend over to grab it" Jake stated reaching for the popcorn.

"Name of your sex tape." I laughed satisfied I got him with his own joke.

"Hey." Jake stopped suddenly serious.

I frowned.

"The name of OUR SEX TAPE!" Jake said as he stood up on the couch suddenly.

I internally face palmed myself as Jakedid a "sexy"dance with his butt a little tooclose to my face. I rolled my eyes.

Jake looked cute in the new boxers I got him plus he was wearing the weird shirtwe won on field training day.

"Hey, can't blame me. You said my joke." Jake smiled his goofy stupid smile that I loved. He sat down again as he grabbed a fistful of popcorn.

"Anyways I just don't like the popcorn on our laps cuz then we could spill it on my couch and it just-" I started.

"-would leave a tiny mess in the already spotless room?" Jake spoke with bits of popcorn landing on my couch.

"Aw, babe did you call my apartment spotless?" I replied ignoring the fact that this couch was crumb free before Jake moved in.

"Uh, if that's hot then yeah I did."

"It's really hot..." I said as a gave a quick peck on Jakes cheek.

"Why stop there? I think your kitchen is sparkling." Jake said lying down on the couch.

"Mmm. I do use the new cleaner that is the exact same as captain-"

"Amy it's not sexy when you interrupt me...Now shush."

Jake pulled me on top of him. My breathing hitched as Jakes eyes darkened.

"You're closets are always organized." Jake whispered gently into my ear. His mouth sucked on my ear lobe and my eyes fluttered shut.

I straddled on top ofhim as I started to feel the heat in my cheeks.

"You're bathroom is ultra sanitary"

"I'm surprised you know the word sanitary, since you are pretty gross." I smiled as jakes hands traced down my back.

"I'm more than that baby." Jake said in a bad accent. I couldn't tell what it was supposed to be but he was being cute so I let him continue.

"I'm kinda running out of clean words here. So I'm just gonna kiss you now."

Jake pressed his lips onto mine. It was hot a feverish, unlike yesterday's "smush sesh" (as Jake liked to call it). Yesterday I wasn't really in the mood so I read a magazine instead. It felt robotic and a little boring for me when we did it after I read
an article on healthy living.

I really felt something this time though.I felt the heat spread all over my body and not because how I was thinking about jakes clean and organized talk... Itfelt a little different. I had slept with Jake before,I mean lots of times,
what was I afraid of?

"Oh I thought of another one: The bedroom is always mega clean, so clean I think we-"

I placed my lips onto Peralta's again, this time sucking slightly on his lower lip. He kissed me back going over my lips gently with his tongue. I smiled against his mouth as I felt his hand go up my pyjama shirt. My hands grabbed at hishair.

Hmm, jakes hair was getting longer and I needed to remind him to get a haircut soon. Wait. I'll tell him after... After this. I was starting to enjoy myself, much more than yesterday and any time before that.I pulled off Jakes shirt, briefly
leaving our mouths apart as one of Jakes hands squeezed my butt. Iaccidentally let out a squeal causing Jake to helped me with my shirt (well technically,his shirtthat I stole), and he took it offquickly
so we couldresumewhere we suckedat my neck but then I remembered I had work tomorrow.

"No... Jake not too hard, I don't want another hickey" I half-yelled, half-moaned

Jake sucked harder as I moaned again feeling something hard against my inner thigh. His hands were still on my ass as I decided to pull down his boxers. I slipped one finger in his waist band and Jake growled.

"Santiago, you're hands are freezing." He said.

"Oh! Sorry I-"

"No no, Amy it's okay I like it."

Jake left a trail of kisses down my neck when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Coming!" I said instantly jumping up. I left Jake a little stunned that I got up so , why did I have to be so strict with my door opening rule.

"Sorry babe, I heard a knock."

"What? Now? Who?" Jake whined still holding onto my hips.

I quickly got off of himand put on my (jakes) shirt. Iwalked towards the door to lazy to find house I looked through the peep hole I was shocked at who it was.

Rosa.

I quickly opened the door as I was greeted by afist in the arm.

"Ow?" I said confused.

"Open the door quicker next time Santiago."

"Rosa why are you here?" I asked wishing she hadn't interrupted.

"You were kinda in the middle ofs omething Diaz!" Jake shouted.

"Put a shirt on!" I yelled back.

"Sorry. But it's kind of important." Rosa smirked.

I sat in my emergency semi formal/ semi casual clothes in the clinic as Jake returned with some coffee.

Preparing the emergency suit had been a great idea since the last time.I had my emergency outfit on incase captain was displeased again.

"Santiago, where's your pantsuit? You wear it like every friggin'day! Mouth open emoji." Gina said as I knocked on Captain Holt'a door.

I clenched my teeth. "I didn't have mypantsuit because I slept atjakes last night and I couldn't wear yesterday's clothes! If he could just wash his clothes instead of me always-"

"Okay I'm not that interested." Gina turned and looked at her phone.

Captain Holt opened his door.

"Santiago, why are you wearing a shirt with the words "Rockin'Roadie" on them? I asked you to come for a important meeting with the commandingchief of58 today."

The tall red hairedwoman looked at me with disgust.

"I-I completely forgot! Captain-"

"That's enough! This is very unlike you Detective! Go home and get changedwhile I get Boyle to show the chief around the precinct."

Why did he care about what I was wearing? It was my choice! However it was a pretty important meeting for me and I blew it. It would never happen again I decided.

The waiting room was silent except for the buzz of the lights and Jakes loud slurps.

"Can you not slurp at a time like this?" I said as Islapped jakes arm.

"I'm not slurping! You are!" Jake confronted.

"Anyways why did Rosa ask us to bring her to the clinic instead of a hospital? Where the rest of the precinct?"

"She told us not to tell them."

"What? Why?"

"Are you Amy Santiago and Jake Peralta's?" A man in green scrubs said.

"Hello, I'm Doctor Friedman. Please allow me to answer those questions. Right this way."