Jane woke up in a dim-lit hotel room. She rolled over and found her wife of nineteen years and her twenty year old son.
The three were in New York because Jericho had been nominated for the Heisman Trophy.
He played everything and, despite only being 5'5", he somehow managed a full-ride football scholarship for the University of Georgia. He played Running Back and Wide Receiver and lead the Bulldogs to the National Championship last year.
Jane moved some of Maura's hair out of her eyes.
Maura opened her eyes, "Hi." "Hey, how'd you sleep?" Jane asked.
"Good... until someone got into bed with us." Maura chuckled softly.
Jane chuckled then helped Maura out of bed, without waking up Jericho.
The two went down to the lobby two eat breakfast.
"God, that kid is still sleeping." Jane said looking at her watch.
"He is a Rizzoli. All you do is solve crimes, eat and sleep." Maura chuckled.
"More than that." Jane smirked.
Soon, Jericho walked to the table where his mothers were.
"Morning." Jane said pulling him into a hug and kissing his forehead, "Happy Birthday!"
"Ma! Stop!" Jericho squirmed out of her grasp.
"What? Twenty years ago today, you nearly killed me on making an entrance worthy of a Rizzoli. Hopefully you can win the Heisman Trophy so we can put it in the house." Jane said.
"Ma." Jericho said.
"Plus, Baby, we only get to see you four times a year." Maura took her son's hand.
"Mom. Ma. I know that me going to University of Georgia wasn't easy for you, but I'm going to play in the league...like Dad wanted to do, but his knee blew out... I'm bringing the Frost to the NFL." Jericho smiles.
Jane kissed his forehead, "Now let's go win the Heisman."
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FanfictionWhen Jane gets pregnant with Frost's baby after his death, her and Maura fall in love and raise him. Twenty years later, Jericho Rizzoli is kidnapped and is presumed dead two years later. When a young man appears half alive in front of NYPD SVU dete...
