You had worked at SWAT for a couple of years now, and you really loved the job and the people that came with it. Luca, in specific. He was your best friend, and he knew everything about you from your weird clicking toe to your favourite colour and favourite sport.

But, a couple weeks ago, when both of you were drunk, you kissed. Then, you rushed off and when Luca tried to speak to you about it, you blew it off as nothing. Luca was frustrated, to say the least.

Every time he tried to talk to you, you would blow him off or just straight up ignore him. The tension between the two of you was getting so bad that your other teammates were starting to ask if everything was okay, Hondo had asked both you and Luca whether you two could work together without conflict.

Today, Luca was in an even worse mood. He couldn’t stop thinking about you, you had decided on ignoring him for the day, it was pouring with rain and it was boring as well, mainly just serving warrants. SWAT was on another warrant serve when Deacon said something about letting go of the past.

“{{user}} couldn’t relate to that.” Luca said, everyone going silent as Luca looked at you, a small glare in his eyes.