This is my first time writing a fanfiction, so sorry if there are any mistakes.
I do not own Graceland.
I really like the idea of the whole Charlie/Briggs thing... But there's not that many stories about them, so i decided to make one. POV is Briggs in everything but the flashback.
I looked around the Graceland as I made my way into the kitchen were I know Charlie would most likely be. No one was in the house. Paige and Jakes were at the DEA headquarters going over their most recent bust. And Mike and Johnny were on the Bello case. It still pissed me off that after three months of work I did got me, "I just want your friend" from Bello. I wouldn't have even put Mike on the case, but command wanted me to, and Johnny has to suggest the case, I let the thought go as I stepped into the kitchen. I looked around, she wasn't in here. Were could she be? I grabbed a bottle of the whisky and walked into the living room. After skimming it over and not finding her, I made my way out to the beach.
"There you are." I say startling Charlie.
"Here I am." She says looking back at me. I walk up to were she was and sat down next to her. I dropped the whiskey between my legs. And then looked out at the water.
"What are you doing out here?" I questioned, and turning my gaze to Charlie.
"Thinking abut the old days." She replies and looking up at me.
"The old days... Those where the days." I responded hesitantly. I turned my gaze back out to the water.
The door flew open and in came Charlie and Briggs. Briggs tried to close the door but before he could Charlie was kissing him again. He pushed her up against the open door, closing it but at the same time getting her body closer to his.
"We... Shouldn't... Do... This..." Briggs managed to say through rough kisses.
"I know." Charlie said pulling her head back and leaning it against the door. Briggs looked at her for a few second before pulling her into another rough kiss. He pulled her off the door and into the living room. Briggs sat down on one of the sofas and pulled Charlie in his lap. The kisses drew more and more passionate as the minutes went by. Briggs began to kiss Charlie's neck...
"Paul!" Charlie shouted.
"What?" I say snapping out of my daze.
"What were doing?"
"I was just thinking about..." I began to say but then stopped.
"About what?" Charlie questioned.
"Nothing." I said picking up the bottle of whisky that sat between my legs. I opened the bottle and took a slip of it. Charlie grabbed the bottle from my hands and put it next to her.
"Nothing doesn't make you zone out for ten minutes." Charlie exclaimed.
"It wasn't ten minute Charlie. It may have been two. But I'm the one who should be questioning why you are out thinking about the past." I replied with bitterness.
"Does it matter why I was thinking about the past?"
"If it affects your job, yes." I state.
"God Briggs. I'm not even on a case right now, so how would it affect my job." Charlie said with hurt written all over her face and in her words.
"You know what... forget it." I said reaching over Charlie to grab the bottle of whisky. My arm grazes her arm and she stiffened. I grabbed the bottle and walked back to the house.
XXX
"Johnny." I say walking into the kitchen. "When did you get back? And how was Bello?"
"Bello was fine, Mike just taught them how to clean the gun again. And as when did I get back, about an hour."
"Umm. I'm going to hit the waves you want to come."
"You know it let me get my suit." Johnny said as he made his way to his room. I went to my room myself and put on my suit. And headed outside were Johnny was.
"What up with Charlie?" Johnny questioned when I got into earshot.
"I didn't know there was something wrong with her." I replied knowing good and well I did.
"She is just no acting like herself. She seams a little sad."
"Oh, I check on her when we get back in, if that's what you are hinting at." I acknowledge and started to run into the water.
How was I suppose to see if Charlie was alright, when I was the one who caused her to be like that in the first place. I kept think about that when it was just me and her in the house. And I should be doing it know but all I can think about was that night. When Charlie said she was think about the old days, thats what popped up in mine. It probably wasn't even what she was thinking about and I was just over reacting to the fact that out of all the memories it could have been, it was that one.
Me and Johnny ride the waves for what feels like hours.
"What to grab some Hectors" I ask Johnny.
"Sure, we can see if Mike actually burned it." Johnny replied.
"I'm gonna change into some clothes first. How about you?"
"Ya."
After we changed we made the quick walk to Hectors. We order our normal thing and figure out that Mike did not burn Hectors. I hung back as Johnny made his way back to the house. I made my way over to the bar. It was packed tonight. I made my way over to a seat at the bar. Along the way I passed by a girl of was alone. So I stopped.
"Hey pretty mama." I say. The girl turns around and looked at me. "Charlie?"