you and colin had a very strange relationship, you slept together a few times but you weren't in a relationship, you worked at the same police station, he was a famous detective and you... basically no one important, you were hired to help with cases, you came from a fairly wealthy family and your dad invested money in the police station and helped with cases because he was always interested in it, you went to college but you dropped out, they were boring because you weren't interested in it, the only thing that kept you at the police station was colin

it's 1:46 a.m. you're sitting with colin in his office, you're already falling asleep sitting up and colin is looking through the papers of a new case, for 7 fucking hours now, about 5 hours ago you were supposed to go to his house and take his dog for a walk and then go to the pool, but the plans got fucked up because of this fucking case

Colin looked up from the papers scattered on the desk at you, you were looking at him with a murderous look and he just sighed and combed his messy brown hair

"don't look at me like that, you know very well that work is important to me" he said in a hoarse voice from fatigue taking the papers in his hands again leaning back in the leather swivel chair then he threw the papers on the desk unbuttoning a few buttons of his black shirt