Disclaimers: Everyone knows that Dick Wolf owns these people.
Friday night has finally come. Casey returned to her apartment along with Fin to help finish the gift they were giving to Munch, for it was his birthday tomorrow. Tired from the case they just closed, they were glad that Friday night was free of work and stress.
"This collage is starting to look fantastic," Casey exclaimed. Her reddish blonde hair cascaded over her shoulder as she turned to Fin. He could not help but stare at her, succumbing to Casey's beauty.
"Fin? Are you with me here?" Her dark green eyes bore into his.
"Wha-what?"
Fin snapped out of his trance and turned his attention to the collage, which consisted of various candid pictures of the detectives and the ADA. "Wow," Fin said in a low voice, "That's amazing." He grabbed the hot glue gun and helped Casey put on the finishing touches. "Oh woops, my bad," Fin said as he accidentally squirted the hot glue onto the coffee table.
"Don't worry about it," Casey reassured him, "I can just peel it off once you let it dry."
Oh, I can peel your clothes off anytime, Fin thought. She smiled at him and he smiled at her, and the eye contact made Fin tingle.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. "Casey, oh Casey, my love!" The voice said. The knocks started turning into loud bangings. Shit, Casey thought, he's early!
"Who's the unexpected visitor, Novak?" Fin's hopes for getting it on with Casey crumbled.
"Quick, hide the collage," she said softly but swiftly. Fin stuffed the collage under the couch and watched her fumbling through the mess they made.
"Baby, what's taking you so long? Oh wait, you left the door open. How sexy!"
Fin scratched his head. Why would opening the door be sexy? "Casey, who the hell is this?" Fin asked. He caught a glimpse of roses as the door slowly opened, and Casey froze.
A/N: I will put up the next chapter ASAP. You probably think that this chapter seems a little silly and stupid, but the next couple of chapters are going to be worth it!