Who I Am
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Plot: Reader moved to the city of Boston, for her job. Her first week there she meets and handsome guy, and thing progress from there. After 3 months of dating, Y/N finally decides to tell Chris where she works.
A/N; That plot is terrible because I wrote it at midnight and was falling asleep, but had to get this finished!
Boston was an amazing city. You had recently moved here for work, and right now you were just getting to know the city. It was beautiful. You had moved from a small town in Ohio, so even thought Massachusetts is not the biggest state, it was a big change for you. It was a big decision to decided to move and leave everything you even knew behind, but it was anew adventure for you. You tried to keep your job private, for your safety, and others. You had moved to Boston to work with the police, for more experience. You were single at the time, but one day when you were walking downtown, and stopped at a small coffee shop, and went in. When you were sitting at a table, reading up on different things, a stranger walked up to you. He was tall and muscular, and had brown hair and a beard. He was extremely attractive. “Hey, do you mind if I sit here?” He asked you. “Not at all” you said with a smile. “Chris” he said, reaching out his hand and shaking yours “Y/N” you said. “Do you live here?” He asked you. “Yeah, I just moved here actually, I grew up in a small town in Ohio.” You said. You decided to avoid mentioning that you came here to work with the police. Every other guy that came up to you did the same thing, and every time you mentioned you were a cop, they suddenly lost all interest in you. “You?” You asked him. “Yeah I grew up here, I live in Los Angeles, but I live here a lot when I’m not working” you smiled and nodded your head. You and Chris continued making small talk. You started to really like this guy, but at the same time, you were scared to fall for him, for his safety. Being a cop and being in a relationship wasn’t easy. Most guys you had recently dated only dated you so they could say that their girlfriend was a cop. Your relationships never lasted long. But this is a new city. Nobody knew you, so you could kinda start a new path. Make new friends. Another 20 minutes went by, and you had to go to a meeting to get to now your partners and your prescient. ‘It was nice talking to you Y/N, maybe we could go out another time?“ He asked you, nervously "that would be great!” You said. “Friday night at 6?” He asked “Sounds like a plan! See you then Chris.” You said grabbing your bag and leaving. Maybe this was going to be a good start to your new life.
You started working for the police that Wednesday. After a long day at work, you realized it was much harder to be a officer here. It was so much busier, and so much more hectic. You got home, and when you checked your phone and saw a text from Chris. “Hey, something came up, I know it’s late notice, but could you do tonight at 7 instead?” You looked at the clock that read 5:30. After a long day at work you were exhausted and weren’t sure if you wanted to go out. But you really liked this guy. So you answered him. “Sure thing! See you at 7 then!” You answered and put your phone down and headed towards the shower.
7 rolled around quicker then you thought, and before you knew it, your doorbell rang. You were about to open the door when you saw your bulletproof vest that has the word police written across the front of it, sitting right in front of the door. You picked it up and threw it as far as you could behind you, along with some other things that could give away your job. You pulled open the door. “Hey! Sorry it took so long, there we some.. things… blocking my door” you said with a smile. “Not a problem” he said with a smile. “You look beautiful by the way” he added. “Thank you” you said, you cheeks starting to glow. You and Chris went to a small restaurant downtown Boston. The more you got to know him, the more you fell in love. Then night went by way faster the you expected, and before you knew it, you were back at your doorstep, saying goodbye. “I had a really good night tonight, Chris. Thank you” You said, turning to face him. “I had a great time to Y/N, it was really nice.” You smiled when he told you that. It had been a while since you had been going on a date, and you were defiantly happy.
You and Chris had now been dating for 3 months, and you have never been happier. You learned so much about him, and hes turned out to be a really amazing person. You learned he was an actor, for some reason you forgot that when you met him thought. The only thing you haven’t told him yet was that you were a cop. You started to feel bad that you have been dating 3 months, and you still haven’t told him. You really cared about him, and dint want him to get hurt. You wanted to tell him but you just couldn’t figure out how. You were scared he was going to leave you, because you didn’t tell him right away. You decided you were going to tell him the next time you were going to see him.
It was a long day at work today. You were super busy with other cases, and on top of all that, you had lots of paperwork to do. You definitely didn’t need that shooting case to work on, but its life. It’s what you signed up for. You walked in and threw your keys on the table beside your door. you somehow missed the fact that there we an extra pair of shoes, and another jackets hanging up when you walked in. you unbuckled your belt and let it fall to the ground with a crash, and everything spilt everywhere. Your gun slid across the floor and all the bullets following. You let out a frustrated sign, and just left it their. Your bulletproof vest joined your belt on the floor, along with your boots and jacket. You didn’t realize the Chris had heard you, ad was now standing in the kitchen entrance, starting down at your gun, with a bunch of different mixed expressions on his face. You looked up and saw him, and jumped. “Chris! Chris? Chris..” You said in three different expressions. “ Um… Whats that for?” he said pointed at your gun on the floor. You let out a huff. “ I was going to tell you.. but I didn’t really know how. I guess I was scared that you would leave me or lose any interest in me if I told you I was a cop. So yeah…. Surprise?!” You said looking at the mess you made with all your gear. it was a minute before he spoke up. “ You thought I would leave you because of where you worked? Oh no sweetheart, I would never do that” he said. You lighted up after he said that. “ I’m sorry if i made you upset that I didn’t tell you, I just didn’t want anyone to get hurt” he walked over to you and pulled you into a hug. “ You didn’t make me upset at all. it thinks is pretty cool that your cop.” he said letting go of you, a small smile spreading across your face. “ And now I don’t have to be worried for the next time that I see bullets just laying on your kitchen table” you let out a laugh. “ Yeah, sorry about that.” You said laughing and just thinking about what his expression would have been. “ Come on, why don’t you go get cleaned up, cause I made supper. and afterwards we can watch movies all night.” You smiled to yourself thing about how lucky you were to have someone like him.
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