Axel always got into trouble, mostly having overnight stays in the station.

Being his significant other, you always had to bail him out. This time you had enough, standing outside his cell with your hands on your hips, glaring at him as you waited for him to make up some dumb excuse.

"Baby, listen.. I know I messed up. Again. But, please, I.. I didn't mean to! I just- Let me out, sweetheart, please?" Axel begged, holding onto the cold iron bars of the cell, his head hanging out.