Hello fellow Major Crimes fans! This is my first MC fic and I fell in love with the whole Raydor/Flynn ship only recently. I've been out of the fanfic writing loop lately since my muse deserted me, mainly because the writers of Criminal Minds have killed off one half of my ship! But that's another story!

This story will be made up of a series of one shots, as the title suggests they are primarily hidden scenes which will tag each episode, starting with the Season 1 premiere! They may not necessarily come in order though I will try to keep them that way, and they may include flashbacks. But hopefully they will remain true to the flow of the show.

If there is any particular scene in any episodes that you would like an extension of I am open to requests! Also reviews make my day fabulous so please drop a thought or two if you have a moment!

Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy!

Season 1 Episode 1: Reloaded -Transfers, Relationships, and troubled teens.

On his way back from the break room, coffee in hand, Andy watched as Fritz left Sharon's new office, one arm holding a suspiciously full looking brown bag. A smile crossed the Lieutenant's face as he imagined the contents, he was going to miss raiding the candy drawer when the chief wasn't looking.

"Night Andy, good result today." Fritz spoke with a polite nod as he passed.

"Yeah, goodnight Agent Howard."

As he walked further into the murder room he was glad to see it mostly deserted, Buzz was still around, casting glances to a surly looking Rusty Beck. Andy had seen some troubled kids in his time in the job but that kid took the top spot. He sure felt for the boy.

The Lieutenant sighed as he placed the coffee mug on his desk, turning on his heels to look into her office. Sharon's office. That was going to take some getting used to.

He watched as she closed a file and dropped it into her purse, even from this distance he could see the frustration in her eyes. He knew that body language too damn well, to anyone else it would seem normal, nothing out of the ordinary for her, but Andy Flynn knew that when Sharon was as stiff as she was right now, she was tired, mentally.

Of course she was, the last two days had been spent battling the team at every turn. No one had been on her side, no one had shown her any kind of support. Unless one counted Amy Sykes but hey, she wasn't a true part of major crimes...yet.

Even he, the man who had been secretly involved in a hush-hush relationship with Sharon Raydor for months, had treated her with distance, anger, and disrespect. His was to reason why, he was mad at her, not for taking over his division, but for not telling him about it.

It was all he could do to keep his face from showing his obvious betrayel in that supermarket parking lot. Until now he had yet to confront her on the issue, she'd texted him the previous night but he'd ignored it like a child.

Taking a deep breath Andy cast one more glance to Rusty, still intentedly staring at the floor, and knocked on her office door.

Sharon knew it was him just by the sound his knuckle made as it connected with the hard door. For a moment she closed her eyes, willing herself to muster the energy for this conversation, the pounding in her chest did nothing to maintain her composure.

"Come in." She called, clearing her throat as he walked in, his face giving away nothing as he closed the door behind him, proceeding to close the blinds too before he finally looked her in the eye.

That's when she saw it, his eyes betrayed him everytime, she knew that from much experience. Fear, uncertainty, and a hint of heartbreak.

"Andy..."

"Why didn't you tell me Sharon?" Andy shoved his hands in his pockets as he looked at her, she didn't hold his gaze for long as she reached up to run a hand through her thick hair.

"I don't know why." It was the truth.

"The night before that shootout," Andy stepped forward, one hand released from his trouser pocket as he gestured at her, "you were in my bed Sharon. That morning, before I got called in, you were in my house, making breakfast in my kitchen, and you couldn't find one second to say 'oh, by the way, I'm your boss now'!"

Sharon sighed, folding her arms she looked him in the eye, willing him to see that it hurt her just as much as it hurt him. "Andy please, I know I should have told you about my transfer, I wanted to tell you I just..."

"You what?" Andy pushed her just a little, his voice remained low and even, he was mad sure but he didn't want to yell anymore.

"I just, I did plan to tell you that morning. Please believe that I did not deliberatly keep this from you Andy. But everytime I tried I, kept thinking that this promotion well, it puts us in a difficult position. By taking this transfer I became your boss...the rules Andy...you and I..."

"Are you saying you want end this...whatever it is between us?"

"No!" Sharon sighed, dropping into her chair she buried her face in her hands for a moment as she composed herself. She hated being so confused and conflicted.

"I don't want to stop seeing you Andy, but this promotion was so good for me. I guess I just, didn't know how you'd react." Sharon looked at him again and for a long moment neither spoke. Sometimes they didn't need words to communicate, they could read each other so well by now.

She didn't tell him because she didn't want to face reality. The reality being that their relationship wouldn't last the strain. The rules would eventually win out, they couldn't hide forever and they didn't want to, but the consequences of their seeing each other would be huge. Still she had accepted the transfer to Major Crimes, despite her deep and growing feelings for the Lieutenant standing in front of her right now.

Andy sighed as he watched her, moving forward he walked to stand beside her, turning to sit on the edge of her desk to face her. "So what do we do now?"

"I don't know." She answered quietly. "I want to do this job, I want to do it well. But I don't want to lose you either."

When she looked up into his eyes he couldn't help but smile. Andy knew he'd run through burning flames to hell and back for this woman. They'd already kept this thing secret for months, in fact they were damn good at it, so what if Sharon was his boss now, she was worth facing a firing squad any day of the week.

"Ok, so we have to be extra careful now, so what. Personally I think its rather hot, you being the boss of me." Andy's smile made her roll her eyes, though she reached out to wrap her fingers around his.

"I've always been the boss of you Lieutenant."

Andy pulled her to her feet, moving her to stand in front of him, her body nestled between his legs. "I know you're about thirty seconds from banning any extra curricular activity in this office but I'm going to kiss you know and worry later."

Sharon didn't protest, instead she welcomed his lips on hers, her arms went around his neck as she pulled herself flush against him. When Andy kissed her like this, with such tenderness and underlying passion, it boggled her mind that they couldn't make anything work. She could feel his fingertips burning her skin, even through the material of her suit jacket as his hands moved up her sides to rest just underneath her chest, he knew damn well that it always made her crazy.

When the need for air became too great and they finally seperated, Sharon rested her forehead against his, closing her eyes she inhaled deeply, breathing in the scent of him, the feeling of being safe in his arms.

"So are we good?" She asked, her fingers gripping his shoulders possessively.

"We're good." Andy smiled, kissing the tip of her nose before he pushed her away a little, but ever so gently.

"In the interest of respecting boundaries Captain I believe we are standing altogether too closely."

Sharon placed one hand on his chest and moved to an arm's length away from him, though her eyes never left his. "A professional distance Lieutenant, and don't think I've forgotten the way you yelled at me in the morgue yesterday."

"Ah, that. A result of a bruised ego and a childish mentality. Won't happen again Captain."

"Make sure that it doesn't." Sharon looked at him, intending to look stern but he caught the twinkle in her eye that gave her away.

Andy folded his arms and grinned at her, watching as she gathered her things together to leave, only then did his eyes register Rusty's bags on her desk beside him.

"What did you intend to do about the kid?" He asked as she sighed again and looked towards her door instinctively.

"For now, I'm taking him home with me."

"With you?"

"Yes. I'll decide what to do in the long term when I've figured out how to handle it. Right now I just need a quick fix."

"Are you sure Sharon? I mean what do we really know about this kid?"

"We know that he's had a troubled upbringing and he needs some help. I can handle it Andy."

"I have no doubt babe but can't child services deal with it?"

"Clearly not after he staged another escape attempt. We need him to help take Stroh down, if I need to babysit him to make it happen then so be it. Who knows, I may at least be able to do some good for the boy in the process."

Andy nodded, he knew better than to argue the point when Sharon had her mind set on something. "Well, just sleep with your gun and your cell, if the little psycho tries to murder you in your sleep, call me."

Sharon laughed at his words and raised her eyebrows. "I think that entire statement was a little redundant, but he's not the bad guy here Andy, his parents failed him and now the state too, I can't sit back and watch it happen."

Andy raised his hands in surrender and moved towards the door. "Call me later if you can." With one last wink he was gone from her office, leaving her to gather her purse and Rusty's bags before following his path.

"Ok Rusty," Sharon didn't look at the boy as she walked out into the murder room although she felt him looking at her, "hustle! You're coming home with me!"

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