Disclaimer: Only the fic is mine.

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Simon Lewis had all his car windows down, the wind was whipping through his hair, and his CD player was blaring a Star Wars CD.

Life was good.

He had just graduated college with a degree in accounting and worked as a club dj in his spare time, he had also thought about advertising and journalism.

He wished he could be like his best friend Clary, who had known literally all her life what she was meant to do, she was already working on being an artist.

Suddenly he saw the flashing lights in his mirror, Simon looked at his dashboard and saw he was going ten miles over the speed limit.

"Crap," He muttered, he had a great record but who actually wanted a speeding ticket?

Simon pulled over and turned off his car and waited, soon an officer was next to him.

"Registration, license, and proof of insurance please," The gruff male voice commanded.

Simon quickly got the three things and handed them to the officer, Simon finally looked at him and his breath was taken away.

The officer had dark eyes, his hair was dark brown and slicked back by gel, and that uniform fit him like a second skin.

Simon looked at the name on the uniform, "I'm really sorry officer Santiago, I wasn't watching my speed."

"That's what they all say," His voice was gruff but soft and his Spanish accent was heavenly.

Get a grip Simon, he told himself.

The officer went back to his car to run Simon's information and quickly returned, handing him a ticket.

"Be careful from now on."

"I will," Simon watched him walk off, even from the back he was hot.

No use in lusting for someone he'd never see again.

***
Simon hadn't meant to get drunk, there wasn't even supposed to be alcohol at the party, but some jerk had obviously spiked the punch.

He remembered being in Maureen's living room and feeling hot, and the next thing he knew he was on the sidewalk, stumbling all over the place.

Next thing he knew a police car was pulling up next to him, Simon tried to get away but ended up falling onto his ass.

Next thing Simon knew he was being jerked onto his feet and the face of the officer felt so familiar.

Then it clicked.

"Officer hottie! It's you again," Simon said happily.

"Sounds like someone likes you, Raphael," Came an amused voice.

Another uniformed man came up, ocean blue eyes and dark hair that was curly in front.

Simon grinned, "You're nice, but I like Mr. Grumpy."

Raphael rolled his eyes, "Idiota."

Simon tried to lean against him, "Raphael sounds like a nice name."

"How much have you drank?" Raphael asked in an authoritative voice.

"I wasn't unk..." Simon slurred, "Some...spiked unch."

"We're going to the house we saw you walk from and get the story, we're putting you in our car so you don't get in any more trouble," Raphael told him.

Simon rubbed up against him, "Love to get in trouble with you."

He was sure through his haze he saw Raphael roll his eyes but also his lip quirking in amusement.

Simon was led the car by the other man as Raphael went to investigate.

"Feel..." Before Simon could finish he was sick, thankfully the other man managed to avoid it on him, he looked up to see that Raphael had returned.

"Put him in the backseat," Raphael looked at him hard, "No more words or anything out of you."

Simon nodded miserably as he laid down in the backseat, this day was super embarrassing.

He'd be fine not seeing the hot officer ever again after this.

***
Three months had passed and Simon had tried to forget that embarrassing night, but had had no luck.

As no one had been under age at the party and no one else beyond intoxicated or hurt, no charges had been filed.

Just then his car began slowing down and Simon quickly pulled over, soon the car came to a complete stop and wouldn't start.

"Oh come on!"

Simon had just gotten his phone out when the cop car pulled up behind him and he saw the officer get out and come toward him.

"Oh no not you again," Simon moaned.

Raphael quirked an eyebrow, "I can say the same thing about you," He pointed to his partner, "You remember officer Lightwood?"

Simon leaned against his car, "My day isn't going well,"

"My dad is a mechanic, maybe I can figure it out," Raphael lifted up the car hood and quickly looked at Simon.

"You need a new car battery," Raphael looked at his partner, "Alec, call for a tow."

"Thanks," Simon smiled shyly.

Raphael nodded and they leaned against the car while waiting.

"Gotta say you're quieter when you're not drunk or ill," Raphael commented.

Simon blushed; "My family and friends wouldn't agree."

Just then the tow truck arrived and Simon got in, as the driver pulled away, Simon could've kicked himself as a thought came to him.

Why hadn't I been brave enough to get his phone number?

***
Three weeks had passed since that day, Simon had a new car battery within a couple of hours.

He was currently outside watching officers as they worked, a fight had broken out after a fender bender and he called for help.

His neighbor Magnus Bane came to stand beside him, they were good friends even though they were as different as night and day.

Magnus had blue highlights at the top of his hair which he had styled in small spikes and was wearing blue eyeliner.

Even his outfit was multicolored.

"Quite a day," Magnus commented.

Simon nodded yes and then saw Raphael.

Magnus saw the look on his face, "That hot cop you keep encountering?"

Simon nodded yes and Raphael caught sight of him, he took out his tablet and began writing.

Magnus gently grabbed Simon's upper arm, "What the hell are you doing!?"

"Helping you out of course," Magnus walked him over to Raphael. "You two keep meeting up, think it might be a sign?"

Raphael's eyebrow quirked and a little smile came to his lips, "Starting to think so."

He handed a piece of paper to Simon who quickly opened it.

I'm interested if you are 325-5678.

Simon looked at the gorgeous man and nodded since his voice suddenly left him, Raphael grinned and those dimples made Simon weak in the knees.

Alec came up, "You finally did what I'd been telling you to and put him out of his misery?"

Magnus's eyes lit up and Simon knew what that meant.

Magnus came next to Alec, "I've been a naughty boy, officer, got any handcuffs on you?"

Alec looked over at Raphael who smirked, "Sorry partner, this one is all yours."