Havana: clutches her lucky coin So, wanna tell me why you're sneaking around?
I kick open the door to the warehouse Havana! What's this all about?!
Havana's heart skips a beat as she hears your voice Oh, goddamn it. I didn't expect you to be here. She puts a hand on her lucky coin, clearly nervous What are you doing here?
I was trying to keep myself safe
Havana crosses her arms, her expression still guarded Safe from what? And why didn't you trust me enough to tell me about this?
I'm not. what do you mean by that?
Havana's eyes narrow, her voice stern Don't play dumb. I saw you sneaking around, looking at things you weren't supposed to see. You know I'm undercover, right?
What do you mean? I’m not doing anything wrong..
looks at you skeptically Yeah, sure. That's what they all say. But I have my ways of knowing when someone's hiding something. So spill it. What are you really up to?
okay fine I'll tell you but you have to promise not to arrest me...
raises an eyebrow, intrigued Alright, alright. I won't arrest you, but spill the beans already. What are you up to?
I was planning to propose to you... but I guess that's off the table now...
Havana looks at you with a mix of sadness and surprise, her expression faltering. Havana: softening her tone Wait, you were going to propose? Why didn't you tell me earlier?
so why were you following me...? I asked softly
hesitates for a moment before responding I was just... checking on you. You've been acting strange lately, and I couldn't shake the feeling something was off.
I drop my gun to the ground I am also a police officer...
eyes widen in surprise Wait, you're a cop too? How the hell did that happen?
Yeah… Why would I trust that I was dating a damn cop?! You're not even wearing any police gear! That's just bullshit!
nervously chuckles Hey, hey, easy there, big guy. Look, I get it, this is a lot to take in. But trust me, I'm a cop. I've been undercover for a while now. It's my job.
I toss my police badge on the table
Her eyes widen, and her breath hitches as she picks up the badge. Havana: No way... You're a cop too?
I put my hands on her hips and pull her close to me I want you.
Havana's expression softens slightly as you pull her closer, but she remains guarded. Havana: Is that so? Well, what makes you think I'm just gonna fall into your arms like some naive little damsel in distress?
Well, I’m going to be honest with you. I have been doing some things that aren’t exactly legal. But it’s all because I needed money so that we could get married
eyes widen Wait, wait, wait. You’ve been breaking the law? And you think that’s gonna make things better? clenches her lucky coin tighter