A/N: Here is the list that I posted on tumblr. I'm also going to be writing whatever else is added to it

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Jay felt the sun streaming in through his curtains. He also felt a weight keeping his arm down and fingers laced with his., holding it against silky skin. A smile grew on his face when he brushed a piece of hair out the way to see Erin. He wanted this moment to be the one he would always remember when he thought of her. Peaceful, vulnerable, a small smile on her lips. It was everything that she tried to hide from anyone else. But not him. He placed a kiss on her bare shoulder. Trailing up her neck to the shell of her ear.

He whispered, "good morning, sunshine," in the softest voice he could before continuing to place gentle kisses on her. Going up her jaw line, to her cheek bone. Placing a feather like kiss on her furrowing brow, down her nose. All before one last one on her lips. He felt her smile into the kiss, lashes brushing against his cheek. She pulled away and rested her head in the crook of his neck.

"Hi." A blush crawled up her neck when she felt him looking at her. "What time does Voight want you in today?"

"Unless we get a case, he said 9." He saw he nod. "What about you? What time do the big bad Feds start their day?"

"Um. Lang said be in office by 8:30. And right now it's only," she moved to the side table to unlock both of their phones, checking for messages. "6:25. Do you always wake up this early, Halstead?"

"No, only because I have a beautiful woman my side." He could feel her smiling against his skin, and he wished he could have this everyday.

"So last night. That was -uh- wow." He ended with a breathy laugh.

"Yeah." She laughed along with him, not knowing where to bring this. "I know this is cliche, but I wish we did that earlier." She burrowed her face further into the neck.

"No, hey don't do that." He pulled away from her to look at her. "Those eyes. God, I could get lost in those every day."

"I'm sorry Jay." His look of confusion made her go on. "About everything. If I had never insisted that we kept it professional then maybe.."

"No Erin. Don't think about that. Because as much as I hate admitting this, Voight would have been right." He saw the look on Erin's face, ready to argue. "Just think about it, I could have complicated everything. How many times have we looked death in the eye? Last year when that guy at the hospital had a knife to your throat I was ready to shoot him where he stood. If we were together then I actually would have."

"I see where you're going with this." Erin kissed underneath his jaw. "When you went under with J.P, I was so scared he was going to give you up. I was riding with Hank, and every time JP got a call Hank would look at me to see how I take it. I couldn't let him see how scared I was. If I did, well he would have thought about kicking your ass."

"I'm glad you came over last night." Jay smiled at her before he made a move out to get out of bed. "Waffles or pancakes?"

"Pancakes." Erin was baffled at the fact that Jay Halstead was making her breakfast. She watched him slide boxers up his muscular legs and laugh when he caught her staring. She still laid in his bed, trying to get a grip at what just happened. When she could smell the food, Erin made her way around his room like she'd been doing it for years. Grabbing his shirt from last night and her underwear from the door way.

Erin looked through his living room into the kitchen to see Jay singing. She realized that this was what she had been missing out on. Jay obviously cared alot about her, and she could see that it wasn't just a physical attraction. She wanted it all to work with him. Because he was it for her. She was his world, and he was her one and done. Erin smiled at the thought of this every morning, him making her breakfast and being the most amazing man in the world. She walked out and sat at the counter next to the stove where he was. Because they were meant to be together, weather that meant in work or outside of work.