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No one's P.O.V
"Teresa Lisbon, I love you, from the moment I worked with you. You have been my inspiration through this years. The real reason why I wake up every morning to face the unfairly treatment to life to me, to close cases, and to catch Red John. You've been my best friend, partner, or sometimes my mother. But now, I want you to be my lover. The keeper of my heart, the one and only, who has a key and a pass to it and I can't face life without you, I'm never going to be this strong again if it wasn't for you. You fixed me again." Jane said.
Her eyes were now filled with tears and he is becoming red, just he realized he was holding her hand, his hand above clasped at her hand below.
"Don't play with me Jane."
"I'm not playing with you! You think this is a joke?" Jane bursted out crying. Tears streaming down his red face.
"Hey." she held him, taking his head.
"Jane, look at me."
But he didn't.
She sighed. "Patrick, look at me."
"Patrick Jane ... loo-"
He faced her, her beautiful, angelic face.
"Well, would you look at that? I love you too."
He smiled, and smiled, and smiled, I can't stop it, he tought.
Relief came when he saw her smile back. Looking at the time, they still have an hour and thirty minutes to go.
Jane leanend closer, grabbing her waist, as he closed his eyes, she closes hers too. Jane touched his lips into hers, they were soft like cotton candy, and it tasted sweet as sugar. Teresa Lisbon is one heck of a good kisser.
"We should pretty get going to get her stuff." Teresa said, getting up.
"Just wait, one more."
He places kisses on her cheek and a kiss on her lips.
"Now, get your ass up." and smirked.
He just smiled and followed her into the room.
"Lisbon?"
"Yeah?"
"Does this mean that were? You know? Uh? Together?
She looked at Jane in full astonishment, she couldn't believe those words.
"I'll consider it."
"Does that mean a yes?"
"Erm, yes."
A big smile followed by a hug was the next thing.
"What about?--"
"The team? Bertram? CBI? Oh please. Screw rules."
"Thank you Jane, thank you. I've never been so happy again."
"No Teresa, thank you. You showed me how to love again."
"Now to get this. Go start with the clothes and I'll go grab the slippers and bag."
Jane just silently nooded.
As soon as the're done. They heard a click of the door.
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FanficShe was fragile and hurt, she ran away from the terrors in her own house and what she called home. Set at the CBI, will they be able to unfold the mystery behind this with the help of Patrick Jane and Teresa Lisbon's serious crime unit? PS: This boo...
