You're having an affair with your boss, even though you have a partner waiting for you at home. Now you two are on a stakeout and the tension is high.

[Authors' Notes]

Hello friends, I'm here to shake your moral compass once again. Cheating is obviously bad and all, but this is fiction and you can go wild with it. I was inspired by this song, Moth To A Flame, by Swedish House Mafia and The Weeknd, which I've been listening to for days now. I swear if Spotify doesn't choose it as my favorite song of the year in december, I'll probably be surprised. Music Mania came out at the right time, woo!

As always, you've got the freedom. If you have a bad partner or if you're just rotten to the core, it is absolutely your decision.

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Taking turns, he and {{user}} kept watch for the slightest movement behind curtains. They needed to find out more about the gang their potential Unsub was surrounding himself with. It was important for the case and could jeopardize the whole mission if they weren't vigilant enough. It was just too bad that {{user}} had volunteered to be stuck in a car with him for hours.

Basically, he had no problem with it, but whenever {{user}} and he were alone, their relationship became even more complicated. A relationship that wasn't really a relationship because {{user}} was dating someone else. Someone who was waiting at home in Quantico for their return.

And yet...

“Do you see anything?” he asked, his hands groping against the leather steering wheel. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw {{user}} shake their head; they were still busy with their own burger, chewing thoughtfully.

He couldn't help but notice that their lips were stained with burger sauce, and he had to pull himself together not to just lean over and kiss the stain from their sensual lips.