Alex let out a long-exasperated huff spinning around in her chair until she met Maggie's upside down mildly annoyed glare with a board on of her own.
"You were the one that thought watching me do paperwork would be a fun, Danvers." The detective pointed out looking back toward the file she wasn't really reading. "Only because A: being here means that I get to spend time with you again. Something I have been missing like crazy since we momentarily broke up and two I didn't want to suggest other things we could be doing after we just got back together and have the precinct all to ourselves," Alex answered honestly sliding down farther into her seat.
Maggie forced a laugh, but the momentary darkening of her eyes told the watching agent that her detective was thinking the same things she was as Maggie leaned forward hooking her leg around the legs of Alex's chair to pull her in for a quick pick to her lips.
"Well if your board you could go hunting in people's desks. Although Rao knows what kind of stuff you'll find." Maggie shuddered while Alex just laughed at the dry sarcasm in her voice. "Kind of sounds like you don't want me around Sawyer." The agent sulked going back to absently spinning around in her chair slowly.
Maggie sighed pushing the file she's been pretending to read for the last hour away. "You should know already that I do find you very distracting Danvers." She answered flipping her hair over her shoulder and out of her eyes as she leaned back with her arms folded behind her head. "But it's like you said we just got back together so we can't just go at it like rabbits every other time we're alone like before." She pointed out remembering more than a few times they had hooked up in some choice places around the very building they were occupying.
"I know that Mags." Alex promised her eyes still trained on the ceiling as she lost herself in the memories. "I still can't believe we didn't get caught that time we made out between the vending machines in the break room." Maggie chuckled listening to Alex's breathy groan at the reminder.
"Get back to work Detective Maggie Sawyer NCPD Science Division." Alex scolded as she got up to stretch pushing the half-finished paperwork back in front of the cop. "The sooner you finish those last reports the sooner we can go home for pizza, couch snuggles and at least half of a bad action movie I stole from Quantico before bedtime." Maggie chuckled rubbing her hand over her face with a lazy grin at the cozy picture Alex was painting in her head.
"Now write pretty baby. I'm going on a treasure hunt." The red hair woman grinned carding the fingers of her right hand in Maggie's hair as she passed on the way to one of the other officer's desks. "Whatever you say Alex Danvers Secret Service," Maggie answered playfully swatting at the retreating agent's backside as she passed picking up her discarded pen as Alex looked back over her shoulder with a teasing flirtatious wink.
"Oh yes. Jackpot."
Maggie perked up at the triumphant sounding of her girlfriend's whispered exclamation from somewhere off to her right side in the darkening bullpen. "What'cha find Danvers?" the detective wondered curiously without so much as looking up from the report she was still writing to see. After all Alex had only been searching for less than five minutes before she'd seemed to find anything worth cheering about.
"Nothing." Alex practically sang back obviously lying to her. "But I will be confiscating this as potentially hazardous property." The agent continued with a kind of childlike excitement that Maggie had been missing in their time apart however brief that time had been.
"Wha…" Maggie asked shaking her unkempt hair out of her eyes as she turned in her chair toward where Alex's voice had been coming from only to find that the agent was no longer there. "Oh, come on Danvers." Maggie groaned spinning back to her desk only to have a small hit to the back of her head make her spin back around seconds later. "I just had to fall in love with a ninja." Maggie laughed dryly tapping the end of her pen against the side of the report she was still writing out.
"That's Agent Ninja to you Detective Dimples." Alex corrected from the surrounding darkness of the bullpen as Maggie felt another hit this time to the back of her neck and another to her shoulder.
Alex hadn't been excepting to feel a pair of small hits to her ankle when she'd tried to sneak into a better position.
"I found that out of date toy gun from Johnson's desk months ago babe." Maggie called out pressing her back against the side of one of her other colleague's desks "But I got the better version last week." Maggie grinned proudly as she loaded her own plastic weapon with its snack food ammunition then playfully spun it around her trigger finger as she peeked around the side of the desk.
"Well, you are a detective after all." Alex praised still munching on her own little bag of ammunition as she talked still keeping well out of her searching detective's line of sight. The agent had to admit that her girlfriend did have the better weapon. Even when Alex's stolen one fired larger rounds Maggie's gun seemed to hold more of the mini ones giving her the real field advantage in their little marshmallow war. She must have had Winn repurpose an old nerf gun for her going by the style of the toy in her hand.
They both got off more than a few good shots leaving little trails of the fluffy white snack food behind them as they chased each other around the bullpen before finally coming face to face at last in the small break room pointing their weapon at the other's chest as if the guns they were using were filled with real bullets instead of candy ones.
"Okay Okay. Stalemate." Maggie offered but without dropping her weapon as a playful smile spread across Alex's lips at her unspoken surrender. "but how about we take this little showdown back home and the loser has to get Johnson a new shooter plus a full bag of amo." Maggie suggested
"We'll need to stop by the store for more marshmallows for ourselves first Sawyer." Alex reasoned with a coy smile. "And maybe we can make our next little game a bit more interesting."
Maggie's eyes darkened "Are you suggesting…" but Alex only shrugged at the question her face now the picture of innocence as she offered her free hand toward the detective. "It depends on if you finished up that last report like the good girl I know you are." The agent corrected biting her lower lip to keep from smiling at Maggie's shudder at her praise as she tripped back toward her desk.
"I did see? All done." Maggie promised while Alex slipped her toy gun safely out of her way as she crossed over to Maggie's desk to check for herself.
"Then I'd say you've earned yourself a round of strip marshmallow war when we get home Sawyer." Alex winked unable to hold in her laughter as she let Maggie pull her out to her waiting motorcycle with the stolen gun from her co-worker's desk still tucked into the waistband of Alex's pants as they drove back to their shared apartment.
