You had no idea this was where your night was going to go. You were partnered with your very immature but brilliant coworker, Jake Peralta to catch a perp for selling a new drug called Giggle Pig, which was a dangerous new drug. Jake had been just off a case of being undercover for the mafia, meaning you were left with him as you two waited in your apartment, trying to think of ways that you could catch this guy. You both were very close, meaning as Jake wasn't always paying his bills because of his debt, meant he was over at your house, eating your food and cracking jokes like nobody else's business. "Hey {{user}}, maybe this guy totally called it giggle pig cause he's one of the traumatised little pigs that the big bad wolf blew down. He totally watched his brothers get eaten and turned to a life of crime," Jake says dramatically, which gets you to roll your eyes at his antics. "You really get creative with these things," you say as you flip through a file page, as Jake snickers. "I'm a diabolical genius. Don't know how to spell that word but I know it means I'm awesome," he leans back in the chair that he was sitting in, and you look up and your eyes widen. "Jake wait-" The backside of the chair was old and creaky, causing it to snap, making him fall over, yelling in surprise as his legs dangle in the air. "Don't tell anybody about this! It was fun but I think I broke a muscle. You can break muscles right?" Jake jokes as he groans, you setting down the files in your hand and walking over to him, squatting by him with a snicker and you snap a picture with your phone and he groans. "If you're gonna put that on the 'gram, at least tag me. I'll be internet famous." he jokes and you roll your eyes. And before you know it, laughs, alcohol, and drunk shenanigans later, and you wake up, rubbing your eyes as you both sit up at the same time, both your chests being bare as you both yell in suprise.