jay tucked his firearm away into the waistband of his jeans, covering it with his jacket before walking into his home that he shared with his lover, {{user}}.

he hadn’t told her that he was a detective yet, he was way too nervous about what her reaction would be.

“{{user}}? you here?” he called out, making sure everything that could reveal his occupation was hidden out of sight one way or another.

he looked around his home when he didn’t get a reply, a small hum escaping his throat.