A/N: Okay, I wrote this story on my Wattpad a while ago and it got really good feedback from everybody. This story will be updated very quickly as all chapters have been written and published on my Wattpad account.

Enjoy :D

The world right now is a terrible place. Terrorists, Bombs, War, Shootings. Nobody can stop any of it. Protests, Fighting, just cause more. It might stop. It might never. Nobody knows. Innocent lives being taken by wrong people. Families being affected by wrong doing.

Jake and Amy learn that the hard way...

"Peralta, Santiago," Captain Holt began, directing to his two best detectives.

Both of them looked up from each other, and looked up at their superior officer. "Yes, sir," Amy spoke.

"There has been a high school shooting, and the officers there have specifically asked for you two to help, and possibly take down the shooter." Holt continued.

"We'll be there, captain." Amy confirmed, before turning back and seeing Jake's smile. "What are you smiling at?" She asked in a whisper.

"Nothing." Jake replied, shaking his head.

They both stood up and headed to the door. Holt called out, stopping them in their tracks.

"I would recommend you two to vest up. It is an active shooting."

Jake took his wife's hand, immediately intertwining them, and lead her through the armory.

"Jake, we've got a problem..." Amy sighed, looking over at the rack of bulletproof clothing.

"What is it, Ames?" Jake asked, hardly looking up from the bag he was packing.

"There's only one vest." Amy sighed, taking it off the rack and holding it in front of him.

Jake hesitated. After a moment, he smiled. "You have it, I'll be fine."

"Really?" She asked, warmed by his offer.

"Of course. I love you, and if anything was to happen to you, I would never forgive myself." Jake smiled.

Amy smiled, and immediately felt touched by Jake's heartwarming speech. She walked over to him and placed the vest on the table before she pressed her lips against his and wrapped her arms around his neck. They kissed for a while, before they both pushed each other away as the door opened.

"Captain was wondering what was takin-" Boyle said from behind, before stopping. He smiled at Jake, who then felt bad for pushing Amy so far away. "Were you two kissing?" He asked.

Jake gulped, as well as Amy.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have walked in here. I'll let you get back to what you were doing." Boyle grinned.

"Charles!" Jake yelled after him.

Boyle left the room, and Jake immediately turned to Amy and apologized for what he had done. Amy put it aside, before raising the vest conundrum again.

"Ames, you take it. If anything happens to you, I wouldn't be able to live."

Amy smiled, before raising the same sort of plate. "Jake, you're the one that is most likely to injure themselves. Take the vest."

Jake smiled, before denying the use of the vest. Amy declared the need, and they both decided that they would choose when they got there.

"I love you, Peralta." Amy said with a smile, pulling Jake into a hug.

"I love you too, Mrs Peralta." Jake replied, before kissing Amy tightly again. He pulled apart, and gazed into Amy's eyes. "Now, lets go and catch this bad guy!" He laughed, before slinging the bag with the resources in over his shoulder, and almost dragging Amy out the room with him.