Hey guys! So this is my first story up and I'm trying to keep this as realistic as possible! So the season finale was by far the best episode of The Mentalist ever and might even be the best season finale in any show! Hope you enjoy my story, it's a one-shot after the episode Jane asks for her company and she invites him over to her apartment.

Jane walked into Teresa Lisbon's living room as usual with a cup of tea in his left hand but this time his right hand was also occupied with a cup of coffee.
" hey Lisbon, thanks for letting me stay over for a while I'll leave when I'm done with the tea." he said while leaning down to her and handing her the coffee. She was spread on the sofa and then she stood up and sat normally making space for him.
" come, sit." she gestured for the sofa
Then he smiled and sat.
" what is it lisbon I know something's on your mind that your dying to tell me."
" ok Jane I'm just going to come out and say it." she took a deep breath and turned to face him.
" we're you and lorelai lovers".
Jane knew he couldn't hide it from her, he didn't want to hide anything from her anymore.
" yes, we were lovers." he confirmed.
She looked down
" but it didn't mean anything at all it was just a one night stand."
" but how could it not mean anything, you just pull in a random waitress into your bed?" she said
" I'm sorry, I'm just confused." she whispered again looking guilty.
" I understand Teresa, I knew she could lead me to red John! I mean why else would some waitress I just met pay all that money just to bail me out of jail?". He said calmly looking into her eyes.
" Teresa" he said softly
" yes"
" I'm sorry, for everything, for faking the break down and not telling you about it for lorelai, for everything."
" I just don't get it." she said looking down
" why didn't you tell me, I tried to help you Jane I was worried sick I was too the point I couldn't sleep or eat I went into a state of depression, I had to take off half of a day at work! I prayed for you every night Jane. I was-" and then she stopped right there and a tear filled up in her eyes.
Jane's expression was filled with self guilt. He covered is hand over hers and she held it.
" it's alright Teresa, I'm here now you can let out all your tears, I'm a shoulder you can cry on." he said softly.
" what tears? I'm not crying, I don't cry!" she said quickly
" excuse me I have to go to the bathroom." and with that she rushed up the Stairs
Teresa, the strong Teresa, saint Teresa, always standing with courage.

When Teresa came back down she sat down.
" Jane, did you really forget about what you said before the shot." she said standing in front of him.
" of course not, how could I!" he said looking into her Green emerald eyes.
" what did it mean?" she asked
He took a step closer to her.
" it meant exactly what I said."
Then he took a step nearer and planted a kiss on her forehead.
" goodnight Teresa." he whispered and with that he left the house with a stunned Lisbon.
There he goes thought Lisbon
Jane
Patrick
My Patrick
My Patrick Jane.

The end.

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