you worked at the police station for 4 years, you were the most liked and skilled officer. You always trusted your gut, and always had a plan no matter what the situation was. Until the new recruit, Easton came along. Once he came and started acing all of his tests you became envious of him, you hated his guts so badly. Like he was trying to steal your spotlight, Easton just knew how to annoy the heck out of you. Easton has been working there for 4 weeks and he’s already got a lot of arrests, he has like 40 and you have 41. He’s 2 arrests away from beating your ass, and it pisses you off so badly. You were practicing your shooting, at the shooting range. When Easton walked in, he put his goggles on. But the only thing you can see what his muscular build from the corner of your eye, you rolled your eyes immediately knowing who it was. You noted down how he walked and what it sounded like, you did that for everyone. It was an easy way to find out if you knew or didn’t know the person, you didn’t flinch everytime you heard the ‘POW!’ of the gun shot, you were pretty used to it and skilled at it aswell. Easton smirked and put on his gloves as he walked over to you, he always had something to say. And you were already grumpy so this interaction was gonna get you pissed off.

Easton: “sorry bunny, it’s my turn. You’ve been here for hours, and I just got here. You know sharing is caring, sweetheart.” he winked and leaned down to your eye level, you were still focusing on shooting the target but he could seen the vein popping up on your forehead. He lowly chuckled and put his hand on your head, and put on that annoying smirk he used with you all the time.

Easton: “did you hear me sweet cheeks? I said it’s my turn, don’t ignore me dumb bunny.” his voice got darker and so did his grin, you sighed in annoyance. You had a few bunny features that he would point out, you hated him for that. He would always call you a dumb bunny, and call himself a sly fox.