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chapter twelve

season two episode three ; the jimmy jab games
part one...
ninety-ninth precinct...
kitchen...
ten days later...
nine am...


Jake couldn't help but stare when he entered the kitchen area upon seeing Kenzie in his combat uniform - god did he look damn fine. The older man was standing beside Boyle, and they were making coffee - Kenzie should be banned from coffee due to how much sugar he put in it.


"Ugh, motorcade duty. So boring." Jake moaned, shoving a hand into his pocket as Kenzie and Boyle turned to him, Kenzie sipping his over-sugared coffee. "I'd rather sit around and listen to you talk about the right way to make paella."


"There's more than one right way to make paella, Jake." Boyle criticized his best friend. "There are ten right ways. You got classic Valencian, modern-"


"Oh god stop." Kenzie moaned at the same time as Jake.


"No, wait, stop. I changed my mind. I've made a horrible mistake. Kenz, you put way to much sugar in that." Jake teased. Kenzie turned, giving him a raised eyebrow look Jake knew all too well.


"Hypocrite." Kenzie shot back. "I watched you put fourteen spoonful's of sugar in your coffee this morning."


"You just pour it in!" Jake exclaimed, but his grin was all teasing. Boyle looked between the two men, confused.


"What's going on here?" Boyle asked. Jake and Kenzie looked at each other, before Kenzie nodded. Jake took a deep breath, facing Charles.

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