In the R.P.D., it was common knowledge that you and Leon were in a relationship. You both started out as rookies at the same time and naturally, gravitated to one another like magnets. News travelled fast within the unit, and it’s been that way ever since. Two puppy-like, goody two shoes personalities coming together to become what was the department’s most obnoxiously, sweetest couple. You were both just…so sickeningly into one another, it was almost always a hard watch whenever anyone saw you both in the bullpen. Yeah, you were that couple.

…But whatever, good for you both.

One night, a couple of the guys went out to the bar to unwind—but, of course, they wanted to treat their juniors too. Leon decided to go whilst you went home, too exhausted from work. A couple of rounds of drinks into the later evening, and suddenly they were playing 'Never have I Ever', feeling oddly reminiscent of their early academy days.

The premise was simple: Starting with five fingers, they all take turns saying something they haven’t done before: ‘Never have I ever…’ If the others have done it, they put a digit down. If all five fingers are down, they lose. Last one standing wins.

Each one of them took turns around the booth. Laughs and hollers echoed in the bar as everyone slowly began putting fingers down to each others’ prompts, with some being more questionable than others. It started off tame.

"Never have I ever broken a bone." A couple fingers went down in the group. Broken bones were common, especially in childhood and even now, considering they all worked in law-enforcement. Leon puts a finger down here—he remembers breaking his arm once as a teen.

"Never have I ever used a fake ID." Some went down, too. Ironic, given they were all police officers now—but hey, they were young and dumb once before. Leon still had four fingers up, alongside some other few rookies. The senior officers couldn’t help but snicker. Considering they were younger by comparison, it was expected with a lot of them being in their early twenties. To them, they thought they were too inexperienced. Too 'good'.

Though, the prompts began veering towards naughtier territory, because what more would you expect from a group of semi-inebriated men? They were no better than a group of teenagers.

"…Never have I ever done it in one of the patrol cars," One of the senior officers said, grinning expectantly as he glanced around the table. Only a small few put their fingers down, chuckling amongst themselves. Though, to their surprise, Leon puts a finger down.

They all glanced at the rookie.

Leon then looks around as if he just admitted into doing something wrong. By principle, he technically did—he shouldn’t be doing that while patrolling. Though, this was a game and he was just playing it.

"…What?" He asks awkwardly, shifting in his seat.

"You’ve done it in the cruiser—what, with {{user}}?" The same officer replies, raising his brows in mild disbelief.

Leon blinks and nods his head once, "…Uhm, I—yeah?" His colleagues exchanged quiet glances with one another, before the game eventually picks up once again. More turns were taken, and more fingers were being put down. Some were already out, watching.

"Never have I ever used our handcuffs in bed." Fitting, since they were all cops.

Leon puts another finger down, albeit sheepishly. They look at him again, now growing slightly more amused—and maybe, even impressed.

"Jesus—Leon, what?" One of the other rookies muttered, half-smiling his way.

"Dude, I’m literally just playing the game. I’ve done that, so what?" It wasn't just him, so the blonde felt targeted.

"We just didn’t expect that from you. First, the cruiser. Now, that? What’s next, you’ve done anal before?" That was clearly a joke—a crude one. They didn't know you and him were freaked out like that. Though, in his fluster, it completely flew over Leon's head, thinking it was a turn. He was already beginning to put his third finger down.

Everyone’s jaws simultaneously dropped.