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She wasn't suppose to be there longer than a month. Joining from the FBI because of their case crossing. But now, three months later, she's still there, annoying the shit outta Tammy, helping with different cases and wondering when she's gonna be going back to Virginia.

Head laying on her palm, Y/n wonders what to have for lunch. Jambalaya sounded good, but it was usually spicy and had shrimp. Which wasn't her scene. Hotdogs from that place by her apartment sounded good. And their chili was excellent- "for fucks sake!" A hand slamming down on her desk causes her to jump, yelping. She scowls at Tammy, who glares at her.

"What's your issue?" The woman laughs.

"You! You weren't even listening, daydreaming about some stupid shit instead of paying attention to what we found." Y/n's eyes flicked towards the board, then frowns.

"Your haven't even found anything yet. We're stuck on why he's doing it."

"Yeah, and maybe if you were listening, you'd have something to add."

"Oh please. If I had something to add, I would've already said it. We're stuck, sorry if food overrode my brain because I haven't eaten all day-" lips pressed against hers, cutting her off, and surprise taking over. When Tammy pulls away, both are in shock, then shock morphs to anger.

"Are you fucken kidding me?! What the hell even was that!?" However, instead of ranting on, Tammy pulls Y/n into another kiss, wrapping her arms around the FBI agent's waist and holding her closet. Y/n melts into the kiss, wrapping her arms around the shorter agent's neck, and deepening the kiss.

Their fellow co-workers all stand around, wondering what the ever loving fuck just happened. But, as long as they weren't arguing, they're fine with it.

Sorry...