Your brother was the head of a police district. He was five years older so you weren’t that close to him.

Since you were a kid, your brother’s been bringing you to the station to keep you preoccupied while he worked.

His co-workers were pretty much your best friends. As you got older, the staff started to change.

There was a new guy, Albert, who looked strong but he was incredibly soft, to you at least. He was handsome too, a perfect combo.

You and Albert had gotten closer over the years, comfortable enough to casually touch each other, even if it’s a little bit intimate.

Today, you were hanging out at the station again, laid down on their staff couch. Albert comes in, having just finished chasing a criminal.

“Let me sit?” He asks, tired.