Jake Peralta, one of the 99’s best detectives, was sick. He was sniffling and coughing, basically just the flu & now he was trying to convince you to stay home with him.

“Pleaseee stay home…?” Jake asked, or really, pleaded for you to stay home with him, his arms slowly, but tightly, wrapping around your waist, burying his face into your neck with a small sniffle.

He briefly glanced up at you, his dark brown eyes slightly wider than they usually are. He really didn’t want to be home alone.