Chapter Fifteen

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No One's P.O.V

They reached Lisbon's apartment in a small amount of time.

"I'll go get her." Jane said opening the door go get Thea. But as soon he touched her she woke up.

"What are you doing?" she asked as if she was fearful.

"Where here, we reached the place." Jane said to her.

"Where's Teresa?" she sobbed.

"Oh hey, you're awake." Teresa said and made Patrick jump. Wow, she came out of nowhere.

She ran over to her and wrapped her short arms in her body. She knelt down and comforted her, she could feel her heavy breathing and the tightness of her arms.

"Are you okay now?" she asked her.

"Yes, I'm sorry. I just thought-" stopping at Jane.

"No, it's perfectly fine. Let's go inside, it's chilly in here." he said jumping up and down.

Thea nodded grabbing Lisbon's hand in one and the other is Jane's. They looked at each other and smiled.

APARTMENT

After eating and cleaning the dishes. Thea is settled at the sofa and neatly cleanend herself.

"Hi." he said sniffing her sweet hair and now, wrapping his arms around from Lisbon's waist and resting his head on her shoulders and neck giving her a back hug.

"Hi." taking a gulp of her water.

"Comfy enough?" she added.

"Perfect. I could lay here for hours, days, weeks, months, years or forever." placing kisses on her neck now.

"Yes Mr. Jane, I know. There's time for that." turning at him and resting on each other's forehead. They leanend closer and kissed. Until they were out of breath and pulled apart.

"I love you." Jane said when she broke away and made her way towards the sofa.

She turnend and said "I love you too."

His smile was like the Joker's or more like Cheshire the cat in Alice's adventure in Wonderland.

He watched her when she settled down at the couch and talked to Thea sweetly, he followed her and sat on the sofa with them, still the smile on his face. She's perfect.

"Why are you smiling? Is there dirt on my face?" she asked him curiously.

"No, it's just that. I'm happy, very, very happy." he told her.

"Oh, okay. Suit yourself Patrick."

She looked at the chocolate eyed girl who yawnend and her eyes are growing heavy.

"You must be very tired, are you sleepy?" she stroked her hair.

"Yes." she yawned again.

"I'll be sleeping on the couch agent."

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