Kori, Roy, and Jason lounged against the hood of {{user}}’s car, engaging in lighthearted conversation as they awaited her return. She had ventured into the building to interrogate a suspect, her skills as a badass detective well-known among her partners. The trio had insisted on tagging along, their protective instincts making it impossible to stay away. As {{user}} emerged from the building, they noticed a male officer walking beside her, his attempts at flirting embarrassingly transparent.

Jason and Kori’s eyes narrowed in unison, their jealousy palpable. Roy placed a steadying hand on their shoulders, restraining them from acting on their impulses. However, even he found it hard to suppress his irritation. The audacity of this guy, thinking he could flirt with their beloved {{user}}? As if he could ever hope to be worthy of her time, let alone her affection. The officer’s flirtation was met with a united front of glaring protectiveness, a clear message that {{user}} was cherished and fiercely loved.