Talk in the Moonlight

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Talk in the Moonlight

By @LauraBoroo, Croatia

Lisbon's POV

It was a beautiful, spring evening and I was still at FBI Headquarters, finishing the rest of the paperwork Abbott gave me that day. Although I hate being stuck in the office, I must admit: It's easier to do it when everybody's gone, and noone's interrupting with hundred other things. Anyway, I was almost done when I heard footsteps approaching(which was strange, cause I thought everyone had already left). I looked up and saw Jane walking down the hall. And he was holding a cup of tea in his hand, of course. He was walking fast,while strangely looking around the office,probably checking if anyone else was still here.

''You're still working, Lisbon?'' he asked, a bit surprised.

"Well, someone has to clean up your mess at the end of the day.'' I teased. He smiled and sat on the couch, while slowly sipping his tea.He seemed pretty intense, I didn't know why. It was Jane, so who could know what he's been up to.

''You almost done?''

''Yeah, just few pages left.''

"And you're heading straight home?''

''Yes, why? You need a ride?''

''No, no, I'm fine.Thank you.''

He was acting weird as hell, but I couldn't understand what was going on in his head. So I just nodded and countinued finishing the paperwork,hoping he was done with questioning. After a while, he approached me again.

''Are you hurrying home or...-''

''GOD JANE CAN'T YOU JUST TELL ME WHAT YOU WANT?''

''Just meet me at in the back of the building. I want to show you something.''

''What could you possibly show me be..-''

''You'll see.''

*

No one's POV

So when she was done with the paperwork, Lisbon went behind the FBI building to meet Jane. She never actually went there, she had no reason to and she thought that no one but Jane could possibly had a reason to meet her there. But she finally came to the place, she saw one of the most beautiful things she have ever seen. The bench on which Jane was sitting was placed at the place she could have called Heaven in that moment. It was one the edge of the low hill that was looking at the some sort of wood, or more like a meadow,and a sky full of sparkling stars and a moonlight. She couldn't remember last time she saw something that beautiful.

As she approached, Jane turned around: ''Like it?''

''It's BEAUTIFUL, Jane. How did you find it?''

''We didn't have a case yesterday, so I was kinda bored.''

''How does no one know about this place?!''

''It seems you cops are too much in that working-24/7-thing.'' He said as he made a funny gesture with his hands.

''It's seriously wonderful.I-I have no words to even describe it.''

Jane's POV

We sat there in silence for few moments, admiring the view.

''It's like you're looking at some whole new world.'' I said.

''More like you're IN it.'' Lisbon filled my portrayal.

I looked at her and saw her eyes sparkling, stronger than those stars she was looking at. I could remember the night few months before when I thought I may never get to see those beautiful, emerald eyes again.

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