Lucy POV

When I woke I felt a small smile dance across my lips before I got up to get dressed. Everything seemed so surreal. I was standing in Wyatt's apartment in Wyatt's clothes the night after he had a nightmare and I kissed him. I knew something like this could happen because the journal had a similar event in it, except for the small fact that the me who wrote the journal had to sleep in Wyatt's bed with him because he didn't have a guest room. That coming exactly true from the journal wouldn't be too terrible.

I sighed and got out of bed, grabbing my clothes from yesterday and changing into those and out of Wyatt's. I took a deep breath before opening the bedroom door and wandering into the kitchen due to the faint smell of eggs cooking. When I turned the corner I saw Wyatt standing in the kitchen with a plate of eggs, holding them out to me.

"I made breakfast, but Mason called us in. Not for a mission, but they need us there. You'll have to eat quickly, so you can get home," he says handing the paper plate of eggs and bacon to me.

"I'll take it with me," I pause, "Thanks for this. For everything, Wyatt. Are you feeling better?"

"Yeah, much. I just needed some sleep...and stuff," he says looking down to his feet.

"That's good. Well I better go. I'll see you at work," I reply, giving Wyatt a small wave.

When I exit his apartment I pull out my phone and order the Uber that is just down the street. When the driver pulls up a few minutes later I climb in and begin the short drive to my house.

As we pull up to my condo, I hop out after paying the driver and get into my car grabbing the duffel in my backseat with extra clothes before heading to Mason Industries.

As I walked into Mason Industries I smoothed out my new clothes and headed into the conference room. As I made my way into the conference room and sat next to Wyatt I stole a glance at him from the side. He met my eyes and smiled and slipped his hand over mine under the table. I saw Rufus glance over to us, and gave him a small nod when he didn't mention the contact.

I turned back to the front of the conference when Mason and Christopher entered, both carrying files, most likely pertaining to an upcoming mission.

"We've tracked down Flynn, finally. We are sending in people to get him and his team as quickly and affectively as possible, however, we have heard from the higher ups that they want you three there, "Mason states, sitting down and opening up the file.

"He's here," Christopher points, " They are hiding out in an abandoned train yard under ground. Teams are setting up now. You three are to go there and wait until someone comes to get you and take you to Flynn and his guys for the arrest. Okay?"

"How did you find him?" Wyatt asks, wrapping his hand fully around mine and squeezing it.

"Jiya. I don't know exactly how, but she did. We have satellite imagery to prove it also," Mason says flipping the page.

"Do we leave now?" I ask, squeezing Wyatt's hand back.

Christopher and Mason nod, "There is a car out front waiting for the three of you. Also, take this file with you," Christopher says softly handing me her file.

We all stand and Rufus, Wyatt, and I part from Mason and Christopher, heading downstairs to the car. When we get to it I notice the dimmed, bulletproof windows as we climb in with Wyatt and I in the back and Rufus driving. I smile as Wyatt's hand lightly grazed mine before resigning to rest on his leg. I honestly had no idea what was going on between the two of us today, but I had a suspicion that he was awake last night when I had kissed him. The mere thought of him allowing me to do that made me giddy inside. I'm pulled out of my thoughts, though, when Rufus opens the car door.

"Hey, we're here. I guess it wasn't too far from Mason Industries," Rufus sighed and stepped out of the car and into the bitter cold air of winter.

"Yeah," Wyatt mumbles as we stand looking around the train yard, "Where is SWAT or whoever they called."

I shake my head, "I don't know, but they should be here."

As soon as I say this I feel Wyatt's body pushing me down onto the ground at the sound of a piercing gunshot headed towards us. I scooted myself back to the car with Rufus and Wyatt quickly following. I shrunk into myself as I heard the gunshots continuing to fire our way.

"Get in the car, Lucy!" I hear Wyatt shout over the guns, and he shoves me into the car with him right behind me.

As Rufus crawls across the center console of the car and turns the key into the ignition, pulling us out of the yard, I sigh in relief.

"Who were they?" Rufus asks glancing towards us in the rear view mirror.

"I don't know," I respond and pick up the file Christopher gave me earlier.

When I open the folder the first paper I see sends me reeling, "Rittenhouse is trying to kill you. We were forced into helping or everyone we work with was threatened. Head to 2320 Waterfront Drive. It's a safe house. Jiya and I moved it there after your last mission when we found out what happened. Jiya will be there waiting for you. Do not go back to Mason Industries. It's too safe." I continue to stare at the slip of paper signed by Christopher as I smack Wyatt's arm.

"What, Lucy?" he asks, irritated.

"Look," I say and hand him the note.

"Should we go?" Wyatt asks looking between me and the torn piece of paper.

"What are you guys talking about?" Rufus shouts from the front as he turns onto the highway.

"Apparently, Mason and Christopher were forced into telling us to go to the yard and Rittenhouse is trying to kill all three of us. They told us to go to a safe house on Waterfront Drive and Jiya and the Lifeboat will be there. Mason Industries, they say, isn't safe. Should we go?" Lucy asked leaning forward to Rufus.

"No, if Jiya is really there and it isn't a trap then she'll come find us. We are going to my apartment for tonight. The safe house could be a trap, and I would prefer not to die to day," Wyatt said pointing to Rufus where he needs to turn.

We get there in under ten minutes with Rufus' driving and Wyatt ushers us in. I settle myself in the same place as I had last night and watched as Rufus looked around Wyatt's apartment. Wyatt walks in a few moments later carrying water for the three of us before taking his seat next to me.

"Look, if we do want to go check out that safe house we are doing it once it gets dark. Probably after 9pm, so we should probably rest up. Rufus you can take the guest room, it's the first door on your left, I'll take the couch, and Lucy you can take my room. I have a feeling we are going to be up pretty late tonight working or running so," Wyatt says grabbing a blanket from the edge of the couch.

"Alright, I'll see you guys later," Rufus waves and heads off to the guest room.

"I really can stay on the couch , Wyatt," I say, reaching for the blanket.

"No, No. It's fine, Lucy. Go get some rest, "Wyatt smiles.

I grasp Wyatt's hand and smile before retreating to his bedroom. When I close the door I feel the stress of everything we've been doing hit me. Rittenhouse, the mysterious organization that threatened Rufus, Flynn has a vengeance against, and we know nothing about, is after us. It seemed like it never stopped. Wyatt, Rufus, and I put our lives in danger every single day we go to work, and it isn't that I don't love what we do. It's just we come home and we are supposed to be safe.

I walk over to Wyatt's bed and collapsed on it. It was only about 2pm, but I was exhausted. Just as I began to close my eyes I hear a light knock at the door. Letting out a soft moan and I rise and open the door. No sooner that I had opened the door was I shoved into the room by a pair of forceful lips captivating mine. I opened my eyes for a moment to see Wyatt, and I automatically melted into the kiss. I felt Wyatt's hand wrap around my waist and pull me in closer as my hands wandered up and into his hair. The flood of emotions Wyatt was spilling into me were overwhelming and poured into the kiss. He pulled back a few inches after a moment and leaned his head against mine.

"I suppose you were awake last night?" I whispered.

Wyatt lets out a light chuckle before placing his hand lightly on my waist and pulling me to him once again. When his lips land on mine again I nearly feel my stomach drop. He was much more passionate this time with one of his hands placed on the side of my face and the other on my waist. The kiss was so fierce that my mind was spinning when Wyatt pulled away so we could catch our breath.

"I just really wanted to do that," he sighed taking his other hand from his hair and onto my waist.

"I wanted you to do it, too," I smiled, placing one of my hands in his hair again, running my fingers through it, "C'mon. We need to get some rest."

I took him by the hand and pulled him towards his bed. I crawled down onto it, with Wyatt following me down. I curl up onto my side and pull Wyatt's hand over my side. I heard a light sigh from him after we stayed like this for a few moments.

"I like this," Wyatt whispered into my ear.

"Me too," I respond quietly, grabbing his hand.

"Yeah, let's keep this."

"Yeah."

I thread my fingers through his and lean back against his chest. I close my eyes as Wyatt leans over me and presses a soft kiss to my forehead before turning off the lamp.

"Goodnight," I say, looking up to him.

"Goodnight, Luc," he answers before pressing a final kiss to my lips before we fall asleep.

AN: Hey guyss! So yeah more fluff:) Anyways, this week can ot pass fast enough. I'm so ready for next Monday! They are just too cute for me to handle! Also, I need TV show recommendations, so help! One last thing. Do you guys think I should change my story to 3rd Person POV because this is my first 1st person, and I'm not super comfortable with it, but I'm leaving it up to you. So what do you guys think? Love you guys lots:)