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━ PARING :: David Jones x GN !! Reader ━ SUMMARY :: Having been inform of new cops entering your district you decided to go and greet them along with a fresh batch of cookies.

━ WARNINGS :: Swearing

━ FANDOM :: Criminal Case

━ A / N :: Sorry i havent been posting i've been really busy !! here you go though, i'll do the other requests asap. ALSO THIS IS IN 2ND PERSON. Might make this a series and reader is above 18 in this :))

You sighed, staring at the orange glow illuminating your kitchen from the oven. Some friends of yours told you that there were some cops that were visiting the district for a while: trying to keep it safe.

You appreciated that, while Grimsborough was a nice place there seemed to be quite a lot of crime happening since of late, even some petty crimes happening in your part of the city, though something told you that those petty crimes will soon escalate. Right now though you couldn't focus on that, you'll leave that to the cops.

Hearing the ding you smiled and got up from your chair that you placed in front of the oven. Quickly you opened the door and took the tray of the delicious treats, placing it on a cooling rack as you really, REALLY, didn't wanna burn anything. You sat back down onto your chair, waiting patiently, pulling out your phone you scrolled through social media.

Soon enough the cookies had cooled, but they were still warm. " Perfect " you muttered placing the goodies into a box and got up, putting on the most comfortable shoes you owned, getting ready to leave and find the cops. Once you did, get ready you grabbed your belongings which consisted of :: Keys, bag, headphones, phone, cookies. Smiling in a satisficed way you turned and left your dorm / house walking out onto campus.

You tried to ignore all the cheerleaders and Jocks conversing to each other about stupid rumors about your friends, classmates . . . you. Yeah, they loved to talk shit about you and others, but god forbid if someone talks bad about them. While walking you didn't notice the person you were about to bump into and when you did a jumbled of profanities and apologies left your mouth. Stumbling back you stared at the person, who turned out to be one of your classmates :: Tess.

" Oh- shit- Hi Tess! " you smiled at her, Tess was to your knowledge really cool though she was a bit weird as she seemed to be completely obsessed with crime and murder. Tess looked back at you, her annoyed expression turned into a neutral and a somewhat slightly happy one, she returned your smile. " Hello Y/n, have you heard about the police officers that are here ? " She asked, clearly getting excited making you laugh

" Well, yes i have ! Im going to go find them so i can give them some cookies " You kept smiling, Tess's mouth made an 'O' shape before her previous grin returned " Oh? I just saw one of them! over there " she turned behind her and pointed, you looking over her shoulder to see a man, scrolling through his phone :: Clearly not a college student, he had gray-ish brown hair and blue eyes, he was decently tall and didnt seem so bad. You thanked Tess, offering her one of the cookies which she refused to eat, you then left speed walking over to the officer.

" Hey ! Mister- uhh cop ? " You raised your voice to a volume he could here and he did, he turned his head and raised a brow pointing to himself making you nod and speed up. As soon as you reached him you greeted him once more " Hi ! You're one of the cops that came here to protect us, right ? " the guy nodded, a sudden grin appearing on his face " Yes i am, can i help you ? " " Oh well i dont have a crime to report, at least not yet, i came here to welcome you and give you these ! " You shoved the box of sweet treats in his face, waiting for his reaction or respons.

" Wow- really? all this for uh- for me? " he sheepishly grinned, staring at the box which let out a sweet chocolatey smell. You nodded letting him grab the box and shove at least 3 cookies down his throat making you laugh slightly. " I'm Y/n L/n ! Im one of the students here ! " the cop gulped the cookie down and smiled at you. " Im officer David Jones ! " you grinned at him, nodding. His name was basic, which kinda fitted him since he seemed like a basic man.

Just as you were about to speak, the bell rung throughout the scool signaling the start of classes, you groaned looking at the cop. Sighing you smiled and said your goodbyes, getting ready to leave.

" Good bye Officer Jones! I'll see you later, right? "

" Mhm ! "

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W A R Y F E E L I N G S .... ♡

⩩﹕PARING ︰ David Jones x Gender neutral ! Reader

⩩﹕SUMMARY ︰ After leaving the University District, Jones begins to notice that his partner seems to be on edge and not telling him whats wrong. Only when he overhears a conversation with Ramirez and another officer does he finally get it . . .

⩩﹕ WARNINGS ︰ Swearing

⩩﹕FANDOM ︰ CRIMINAL CASE

⩩﹕REQUESTED ︰ NO BUT REQUESTS ARE OPEN

⩩﹕A / N ︰ Criminal case is deadly underrated in my opinion. Also Y/R means your rank.

Jones stared at his partner as they scribbled onto their seemingly endless paperwork, their hands trembling as they put more and more pressure onto their pencil so much so that the damned thing snapped only a few seconds after Jones acknowledged that fact.

Something was wrong.

But Jones couldn't understand what or why.

"Hey, Y/R Y/n are you doing alright?" Jones raised a brow, clearly confused and now concerned as you flinched when he suddenly spoke, your eyes were wide "Oh- erm yeah 'm fine dont worry, just a little on edge-" you cut yourself off hoping that Jones would just agree and stop talking to you. Obviously you didn't mean it in a rude way, you loved jones he was a nice guy a great friend and partner! Its just that after what happened in the interrogation room and the court trail with Tess you felt a bit . . . wary of Jones.

Unfortunately for you, Jones is one persistent mother fucker so he asked again "Are you sure? You seem really tense and-" "I said I'm fine Jones, please . . ." trailing off you once again hope that Jones would get it and stop asking and this time it worked Jones nodded and looked over his paperwork which he was leaving until Chief was going to threaten him, he knew he should have started doing it but he didn't, only getting up and leaving the room which made you physically relax, letting out a sigh of pure and utter relief.

Meanwhile it was Jones' turn to be tense, why were you so uncomfortable around him? Did he do something wrong? No, he couldn't have, he always makes sure to be on his best behavior around you not wanting to embarrasses himself around his best friend he knew you wouldn't judge him but still.

While walking around he was thinking, even though he told himself that he didnt do anything wrong at least he didnt to his knowledge. Sighing he rested against a wall his thoughts rushing through his head at a pace which gave him a headache. God . . . "Ah Im so glad we're done with that place!" Jones heard a good friend of his: Ramirez talking happily "There were so many brutally deaths there!" "Its a good thing that Y/R Y/n wasnt shot in the interrogation room that day, they help with the cases so much!" he then heard the voice of another officer: Primrose Splezz. wait-

Y/n? nearly getting shot? What? when did that happen?

"You heard about that!?" "Yeah! but i never got the full story! so what happened?" Jones leaned his head against the wall, trying to listen to the conversation better "Okay so" Ramirez started "On the last case when Jones and Y/n went to arrest tess, tess pulled out some weird necklace and started to swing it Infront of Officer Jones' face! Then she stared talking about 'the right things to do' and how Y/n's death was gonna be their masterpiece! She ordered Jones to shoot Y/n and he did pull his gun out on them! Luckily i was there with my trusty frying pan to knock Jones out!" with every word Ramirez said Jones's brows furrowed even more.

He never pulled his gun out on Y/n! He would never shoot them "Imagine how poor Y/n felt! Having your partner pull his gun out of you must've felt so betraying!" Jones scoffed and he leaned off of the wall, starting to leave.

Thats stupid, he never had pulled his gun out on Y/n, he fell down the stairs before they could get to Tess !

. . .

Right?