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Your eyes fluttered open, being welcomed by the morning sun and the sounds of birds chirping. You sat up and yawned, stretching as you let out an annoying squeal you were glad no one else could hear.

 You had been at home sick for about a week after getting food poisoning from some restaurant you and your colleagues went out to eat at. You were the only one to get it which kinda pissed you off, considering there were people who deserved it far more than you, aka Gavin. But you had let it go.

You had actually made a full recovery 2 days ago, but what's the harm in a little white lie? Two free days off work with no repercussions, you couldn't pass it up.

You stepped out of bed, your body still aching. You stretched out your arms as you made your way to the bathroom, trying to release at least a little of the tension collecting in your neck, back, and shoulders.

You looked at yourself in the mirror, a beautiful girl with clear S/C skin and H/C hair. You stretched your nose to the side, checking for any blemishes. Nothing, not a spot in sight. You sighed happily, "I love being me."

Y/N L/N, the youngest person in Detroit to be named detective. You'd worked hard, you'd gotten hurt, but you were winning. 21 years old. It's hardly believable that you joined the force 2 years ago. You were made Hank's partner, and you quickly climbed the ranks.

 You had gotten into your fair share of trouble on the force, what with your outspoken attitude and your determination to say what you want when you want.

You showered, washed your face, and brushed out your hair, styling it perfectly before you went to grab your phone. You texted your partner, Hank. He's a grouchy man, but you two were close. He had a strange way of showing love, but it just made him more fun to hang out with. To be honest, he was sort of a father to you In fact, a lot of days he took care of you. Thank God, because you were a really shitty cook. He calls you crazy, and reckless, and overbearing, but that was okay cause you love him.


To HankyPanky 

PLEASE DRIVE ME TO WORK PLEASE
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I feel better and I alrdy told Captain Fowler i could come in today :) 
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To Y/n

You're lucky I haven't left out already.
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You better be ready by the time I get there or I'm leaving you.

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To HankyPanky

Lol ok thanx hank :)
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you threw your phone onto the bed, watching as it bounced off and landed on the floor

you turned your back to it and began searching through your closet

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