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✵･ﾟ° ꋧ ▼ ҉ ❯ ●°༶ ❜△ CHRISTMAS EVE WAS FURTHER AWAY FROM WHAT HE HAD THOUGHT IT WOULD BE. One year old daughter was whisked away for shopping with her aunties while he, the brooding Detective, sits on some diner with no mood to deal with the rest of the world as he holds a cup of steaming coffee to his lips. It was during tranquil times that petite, feisty brunette comes barging into his booth and nattering of senseless things before silvery handcuffs come to bind his left wrist to her right one.
Holder had ended up spilling most of his hot beverage down his pants.
Each and every cuss word has been rendered by the time he steps out of the booth while his hand reach for a napkin to clean at his thighs, left hand tossed up meagerly as its held back by her petite form. It is not long after that he is hauled away from his sitting place and onto the bathroom so he can properly clean the stain. “What the hell are you thinking, lady? Get this thing off right now or I’ll make sure you sleep on a cell tonight”.
