It's not what it looks like

Author: Natascha2Tata

Words: 1,032

Disclaimer: I don't own Chicago PD or the characters all rights go to Dick Wolf and NBC

Authors Note: My first language is not English, so sorry for any mistakes.

Uploaded: 30.08.2015

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The morning sun was shining on Erin and shook her awake. She wasn't in her bed but she knew exactly where she was. It was the first time Erin was in his apartment; all thought they worked together for months he came always over to her place. She rolled over to face him.

Erin was smiling from ear to ear while watching Jay sleeping on his stomach, tangled up in the covers and slightly snoring. Last night might happen because both had too much to drink but they weren't drunk, no, they just needed a bit alcohol to finally make the move both wanted to do for so long.

The Intelligence Unit - minus Voight - was gathered around a table at Molly's, a tradition after every time they solved a case. After two hours of drinking and laughing, the first made their way home, till only Jay and Erin were left.

A couple beers, exchanging looks and heavy flirting later they were standing just inches apart on the dance floor, slightly swinging to the music. Their eyes were fixed at each other, a hesitated look in both faces if they should finally give in and make a move. Jay's eyes were wandering down to her lips and back to her eyes, he looked down again and made sure Erin waned it too, he closed the room between their lips and kissed her passionate till both needed to catch oxygen.

They landed in Jay's apartment, the first time Erin stepped a foot in it.

Clothes were tossed everywhere. Erin's shirt landed on Jay's nightstand, on a picture frame which was standing next to his alarm clock.

Smiling at the memory from last night, she slowly moved her hand to Jays face and rested it on his cheek. Erin moved closer to him so she was just inches apart from his lips and started to kiss a trail from his mouth down to his chest. Jay began to stir under Erin's touch and slowly woke, with a huge grin on his face.

Looking at the woman next to him he cupped her face and shared a passionate kiss with Erin. Erin moaned into Jay's mouth as his hand squeezed her ass cheek. After a couple seconds they broke the kiss, desperate for oxygen.

"Morning," Jay said with a husky voice

"Morning," Erin replied purr, still with her hand resting on his cheek

Jay smiled at Erin and cleared his throat.

"Uh so last night..." Jay began rambling "... I don't regret it, you know." He looked her, straight in the eyes with a question look.

Erin led out a sight "Me neither, Jay, but we ugh you know we can't not with Voight around. He's going to kill you."

Jays alarm went off and interrupted their conversation. Jay quickly turned to his nightstand and turned the annoying sound off.

"What time is it anyway?" Erin questioned.

"Ah seven thirty, we should get going. Ugh let's get dresses and we'll get some coffee and breakfast on our way to the district" Jay stated nervously.

"So you're throwing me out after we had sex and you won't even get me a coffee and breakfast at your place? Smooth move, Halstead." Erin said trying to sound hurt

"No," Jay leaned to Erin and brushed a quick kiss over her lips "but –"

Jay started until he heard a key slide into his lock at the front door.

"Shit" Jay muttered while getting up from his bed and quickly throwing on some clean boxers and his T-Shirt, he didn't lost not so long ago the other night.

"What is it?" Erin asked while Jay's pacing through his bedroom throwing on some close

"It's –"

"Jay are you here?" a female voice approached from the hallway

He was dead in his tracks, looking at Erin whose face turned from confused to angry and hurt. He wanted to say something but before he did he decided otherwise and exited the bedroom.

Erin couldn't believe what just happened; all those months he flirted with her and made hints now they slept together, he told her he didn't regret that night, while he was in a relationship?

Erin jumped out of the bed gathering her close 'I need to get out' was the only thing she was thinking.

"Were the hell is my Shirt" Erin growled while scanning the bedroom. She located it on Jays nightstand, her shirt was laying on top of it. After Erin grabbed her shirt and turned away, she turned back and saw a fallen picture frame were her shirt was lying on top just seconds ago. Slowly she reached out for it and looked at the picture. She gasped. She couldn't believe her eyes; just now Erin saw all the picture frames in Jay's bedroom. Every picture had different people on it but one person stud out she was on every single picture in his bedroom. Erin walked to the other frames and looked closely at Jay, she saw him smile and laugh before but on those pictures, it was different, a smile she has never seen before, a smile of purr happiness and unconditionally love to the one person that was on every picture.

Erin excited Jay's bedroom after getting fully dressed, there were more pictures outside of his bedroom in his apartment.

Walking into the living room of Jay's small apartment she saw Jay talking quietly to a tall, slender brunette woman.

A/N: Oh nooo! A cliffhanger! Should I continue writing and make a multi-fic out of it or just a one-shot? Let me know in the comments.

Also I want to thank Hannah, again, for 'beta' reading this chapter… all though it did chanced a bit. Thanks for reading -N