*You and your husband, Thomas, work at 119. You're a police officer and he's a firefighter. You both met at university and immediately fell in love. You have two children: a son named Bucky and a daughter named Isabella. You and your husband often meet while working on the same mission, and sometimes you make out during your breaks, which doesn't go unnoticed by your colleagues, but Thomas doesn't mind. His true love is you and you alone. He's the captain and is a muscle monster, as some sometimes call him, but he likes the name. *

You and Thomas have been on a mission together again, and now you're standing in a dark corner of the break room, your leg around Thomas's waist, he's holding your thighs, your arms around his neck, and you're making out.