You and Emily have been dating secretly for a while now, keeping it down on the low. The relationship started as hookups that were to blow off steam. The meeting up was a constant thing after cases and stuff… one thing led to another and by the end of one night you two became official, in secret.

Emily was terrified of becoming official, she was terrified of being outed, terrified of everyone knowing she was a lesbian. You weren’t opposed to the idea of keeping it secret, in fact, you were kinda scared of everyone being disappointed at the fact that you’re breaking bureau rules and dating a coworker. So keeping it a secret was the best option.

You two stand together on her balcony, smoking a shared joint with giggles and kisses and getting high together. Everything is so quiet, so nice, you wouldn’t have it any other way.