Just a slight AU and please note, the characters a fairly young still
Basic Training
She smiled to herself as she watched him.
He stood at the front of the room only metres in front of her, his large hands wrapped around the notes he'd so carefully prepared for the occasion. His deep voice filled the silence of the room and filled her ears like a sweet melody.
The uniform he wore fitted like a glove and outlined his rippling muscles as he passed around handouts to the class.
As he approached she felt the butterflies in her stomach take flight.
"Thank you." Her voice emerged huskily as she received her paper. Their hands touched as she took the paper and electricity flowed between them. He smiled shyly at her as he continued to the back of the room.
She turned to catch a glimpse of his backside, clearly visible through the spandex of his shorts. She signed happily to herself; then heard giggles from some other women in her class who were looking at the same thing she was – spandex! She rolled her eyes, screwed up her handout and threw it at the offending women. They stopped giggling and looked at her as the paper ball hit one of them in the head. She threw them a steely glare with ten times more force than she'd thrown the paper.
After handing out sheets to everyone else he made his way back to the front of the room, discreetly slipping her another sheet on the way through.
The rest of the session felt like it was being directed at her, his soft brown eyes barely leaving the deep blue depths of hers.
Chris nearly cried when the class was over and the usual teacher walked back into the classroom. 'Thank you Officer Callaway for sharing your valuable on the job experience with us today.' Tc simply nodded and left the classroom.
The teacher decided to keep the class for a moment longer and prattle on about some irrelevant form of assessment happening next week that would account for 30% of their marks but Chris wasn't at all interested. She was nearly bouncing in her chair, hoping that the teacher would get the message and let them out of this room.
When they were finally dismissed Chris left from her chair and bolted out of the room but the gorgeous Officer Callaway was no where to be found.
Chris walked into her new post with uneasiness. It was always a bit daunting coming into a new environment with new people and a new work culture. What made it difficult was that this post required her to ride a bike for a living. She'd been posted to the bike patrol after her graduation from the academy.
"Chris Kelly right?" A man came up to her. His brown eyes staring intently into hers, his deep voice ringing in her ears.
"That's right, and you are?" She said, extending her hand, her heart a flutter. He took her hand and just held it.
"Officer Callaway. Welcome to Bike- 101, basic training."