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So I go back to uni tomorrow morning, which means I may have less time to be writing from here on out (however, bus trips are long and nasty, so who knows). But either way, keep sending in prompts or ideas, and I'll do my best to keep this going in my spare time. The prompt from this fic came from diana-of-wales, so special thanks to you, once again.

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-Scottie.

Riley has a girls night with some of her girlfriends from the secret service and drunk dials Gabriel who tracks her down and get her home safely

"Gabriel, I told you I'm busy tonight." Riley sighed and folded her arms as Gabriel grinned.

"Yes, you did." Riley raised an eyebrow. "What did you say you were doing again?" Riley rolled her eyes and began walking.

"I didn't," she said as Gabriel caught up with her and stepped in her path, blocking her way as she tried to sidestep him.

"So why won't you tell me?" He asked, hands on hips. Riley sighed.

"If I tell you, will you let me leave in peace?" Gabriel nodded. "I'm going out with some girlfriends," she relented. "I haven't seen them in a long time." Gabriel grinned.

"Girls night?" Riley sighed.

"Gabriel," he wasn't even trying to hide his grin. "They're just some old Secret Service friends. They've been on assignment for a while. I promised I'd meet them and catch up." She sidestepped Gabriel successfully and stepped through the doors.

"Want me to come with you?" Riley glanced back over her shoulder.

"Not even a little bit," she shot back, laughing as Gabriel's step faltered.

"Wow," he replied quickly. "That hurt." Riley smiled and gave him a quick hug as she reached her car.

"I'll see you tomorrow evening. Unless you're going to bail on that run you promised me." Riley had climbed into the car and was looking out at Gabriel.

"Not a chance," Gabriel grinned as he leant against the car, pushing the door closed. "Not a chance."

"Riley, as much as I'd like to hang, it's 2am." Gabriel rolled onto his side, glancing at his alarm clock.

"Awww, come on Gabriel, you wanted to come with me earlier," Gabriel could hear Riley slurring badly and muffled music in the background.

"Riley, are you alright?" There was a pause before she replied.

"I'm fine," she replied, slurring getting heavier. "You should come," she mumbled. Gabriel sighed, swinging his feet off the bed.

"Alright Riley, I'm coming. Where are you?" He heard her laughing in the distance. "Riley." The call disconnected, and Gabriel groaned. He wiped the sleep out of his eyes and tracked down Riley's phone. When he had located it, he stepped into the jeans laying on the floor and dug a clean-ish shirt from somewhere. Jogging down the stairs, his phone rang again as he reached the car.

"Gabriel," he started the engine and put the phone on speaker. "Why aren't you here yet, Gabriel?" Gabriel sighed as he pulled out onto the road.

"Because I've just left, Riley." She sighed.

"But when will you be here?" Gabriel could almost hear her pouting.

"Five minutes, Riley. Just stay where you are."

Gabriel pulled up at the front of the bar he had tracked Riley down to, and he quickly spotted her standing out the front, staring at a noticeboard, swaying dangerously. He hurried over to her and put a hand on her shoulder.

"Hey Riley," he said, as she turned around and grinned at him.

"Gabriel!" Riley grinned and launched into a bear hug. After the brief moment of shock went away, Gabriel broke Riley's grip and tried to quiet her. "Where are we going now?" Gabriel reached for her hand and pulled her to the car.

"We're going to a party," he said as he reached the drivers side, making sure she'd buckled her seatbelt. Almost as soon as Gabriel had started driving, Riley fell asleep.

"Come on Riley," Gabriel unbuckled her seatbelt. "Time to get up." Riley groaned, and Gabriel couldn't help but grin.

"Too early," she mumbled.

"C'mon," Gabriel replied, pulling her out of the car and slinging her arm across his shoulder. "Let's get you inside."

Gabriel somehow managed to half drag and half walk Riley up the stairs to his apartment. He deposited her on the couch and pulled her boots off as she slung an arm across her face.

"Gabriel," she called from across the room as he was hunting down some painkillers. "I thought we were going to a party?" Gabriel grinned as he knelt down next to her, a glass of water and two tablets in his hand.

"Take these and have a nap, and then we'll go to the party, alright?" Riley nodded and did as she was told before slumping down again, falling asleep almost instantly. Gabriel sighed and shook his head and fetched a spare blanket which he draped over Riley, tucking it under her legs.

"See you in the morning, Riley." He turned off the lights and went back to his bed, barely managing to kick off his jeans and shoes before he fell asleep.

Gabriel slept through his 5:45 alarm, thankfully, and only woke when the sun had brightened enough to make the room semi-light. Groaning, Gabriel rolled over to check the time, noting that he had slept long past his usual wake up time. He wandered out to the kitchen, intending to make a coffee and wait for the caffeine to kick in when he noticed Riley still asleep on the couch. Gabriel grinned and walked over to the couch, lightly shaking her awake.

"Wakey wakey, Riley." She groaned and a frown appeared in her forehead, but she just rolled over without waking. Gabriel shook her shoulder again. "Come on Riley," she frowned again. "You're late for work." That seemed to do the trick, and Riley bolted upright, clutching her temples a moment later. When the pain had subsided a few moments later, she noticed Gabriel sitting on his haunches, chuckling.

"That was cruel," she mumbled. "You knew I'd be hungover." The grin reappeared on Gabriel's face.

"Coffee?" He asked, not so quietly. Riley just nodded, wincing as he stood up, making as much noise as he could. She groaned and buried her face in the couch.

"I hate you, Gabriel."

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