AN: Ok, this is my first fic, so I hope its good. This just came to me the other night. It's not betaed, so all mistakes are my own. Please enjoy.

Twenty question.

"So," Shawn said as he sat down on the couch next to Juliet. "What now?"

They were at her house having just come from dinner at a local burger joint that was on the shore. They had spent the day on the waterfront doing all sorts of different things. Shawn had even taken Juliet to a fortuneteller, only to have him end up tell the fortuneteller her "future". The lady had been quite shocked and Juliet had found the whole thing very amusing.

"Well, we could watch a movie." She replied

"Na, that's been done."

"When?"

"Everybody does that. They have dinner, and then watch a movie."

"Ohh kayy." Juliet said a little confused. "What do you want to do?"

"Oh, I know! How about twenty questions?"

"Are you serious?"

"Totally. What better way to get to know someone."

"I gotta say Shawn; this is the weirdest date I've ever been on. Besides, don't you already know everything about me? You know, you being a psychic and all."

"Well, yea, but it's more fun this way." The fake psychic said. He did indeed know a lot about Juliet from his keen observation skills and photograph memory, but this was a way to find out things he didn't know.

"Ok, who goes first?"

"I'd like to go first. I got some good ones."

"Go ahead."

Shawn smiled like he had just won the lottery. "How old were you when you got your first kiss?"

"Wow" Juliet said looking thoughtful. "I haven't thought about that in years. Let's see, I guess it was when I was about seven. There was this annoying little boy in my class, Billy I think was his name. Anyway, one day we were on the playground a recess and he walked right up to me and kissed me on the cheek. I didn't like it, so I punched him.

"I got punch by a girl when I was a kid." Shawn said remembering his black eye.

"What happened?"

"Well this girl, Elizabeth, asked me to set with her at lunch one day. I did and she started talking and talking. I wasn't listening and when she realized I wasn't listening, she punched me right in the eye. When I got home, my dad saw my black eye and lectured me on the right way to treat women and how I'm always supposed to listen to them. Okay, next question." He kept going. "What is one of your guiltily pleasures?"

"I'm not telling."

"Aw come on Jules, you have to. That's how you play the game."

"Fine, but you have to answer the same question when it's my turn."

"Deal."

"One of my guiltily pleasures is that I like Godzilla movies."

"Godzilla movies?" Shawn asked a little surprised. "That's awesome! Okay question three. Who's your favorite hair band?"

"What makes you think I like hair bands?"

"Jules, please, you've got the hair band vibe."

She looked at him like he was a little crazy, but answered him anyway. "Poison."

"Poison, really? I thought you'd be more of a Tesla kinda gal."

"I liked them too, but I had a weakness for Bret Michaels. I know, it's kind of sad, but what can I say? He was hot. What's your next question?"

"Hum, let me think. I got one. Did you pass your driver's test the first time?"

"Nobody passes their driver's test the first time. I thought you said you have some really good questions. So far these are all pretty standard."

"I did."

"Did what?"

"Pass my driver's test the first time. And I do have some juicy questions; I'm just saving them for later. So did you pass or not?"

"No, I didn't"

"Next question. How old were you when you stopped biting you nails?"

"How did you know I used to…. Never mind. I was 21."

"How old were you when you lost your virginity?"

"Shawn, you can't ask that!"

"Yes I can. And question seven, what was the guy's name?"

"Fine, I'll tell you." Juliet noticed that Shawn got a very satisfied grin on his face. "His name was Mark, I think; anyway I don't remember his last name. I was 17."

"How could you not remember his last name? And no that's not question eight."

"It was a long time ago."

"I need details Jules." Shawn said with a sly grin on hi face, but decided to drop that subject when she looked like she was about to hit him. Clearing his throat he began again. "Alright, moving on. When was first time you ran naked on the beach? Recently I hope."

Juliet gave him an indignant look. "Shawn, I've never, ever ran naked on a beach."

"Never ever? In your entire life? Not once?"

"No. Shawn. Never."

"Well I gotta say Jules, that's a little disappointing. Are you willing to run naked on a beach if the right person was to run with you?"

"Was that question nine?"

"Yes it was."

"I will never run naked on a beach. No matter who wanted to run with me. And for that matter I will never ever get naked in public. Ever!"

"Wow, that a lot of never's. You know what they say, never say never."

"Never, Shawn. Absolutely under no circumstances, will I be naked in public." And with that statement she gave him her patient 'drop the subject' look.

"Ok question ten. On a scale of 1 to 10, what am I? You know looks wise."

"Hum. I'm going to have to think about this one."

"What's to think about? Come on Jules, you should be able to answer this one off the top of your head."

"And make yours bigger than it already is? No, I'm going to think about it for a while." She teased.

"Jules!"

"Ok, ok. I'd say you are about an 8."

"An 8 really? I can live with that."

"I'm sure you can." She said, as she got more comfortable. She sat very close to him and leaned her head on his shoulder. Shawn got a whiff of her Strawberry shampoo and started to lose focus. "Shawn? Aren't you going to ask me another question?"

"Oh yea, sorry. Um... Who's your best friend?"

"Huh. You know I don't think we've ever talked about that before."

"I know. That's why I asked."

"Well her name is Sarah and she lives in New York. We meet sophomore year of high school and became friends very quickly. We were inseparable. If I wasn't at my house, I was at her house and vice versa. We both went to the University of Miami, but when I joined the police academy; she went to Grad School in New York. We've keep in touch over the years. She's actually moving here next year. I'm really excited about it. I told her she could live with me till she finds a place of her own."

"Awesome. We totally need to introduce her to Gus."

"I think she'd like Gus. He seems like her type."

"Geekie comic book guys are her type?"

"Actually, yes, they are. And Gus is not a geek."

"Yes he is. He totally is."

"What question are we on anyway?" She asked putting the subject back on track.

"Number twelve. What's the most outrageous thing you've ever done?"

"Going out with you."

"Come on Jules I'm serious."

"So am I. You are without a doubt the most outrageous person I've ever meet so, by association, dating you is the most outrageous thing I've ever done."

"We're dating now." Shawn said as more of a statement than a question. "That's good to know."

Juliet just smiles at him and snuggled closer. Shawn kept going with his questions. "Okay this next one is a two partter. Have you ever been attracted to a girl, and have you ever had sex with a girl?"

"No, to both parts. I've never really thought about anybody of the same sex in that way."

"If you were going to think of someone of the same sex in 'that way', who would it be? And you can't name a celebrity."

"Wait, what number was that?"

"Fourteen."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Really?"

"Yes, now stop stalling Julies and answer the question."

"Fine. I guess it would be Sarah. I mean, she's really pretty, we're best friends, and she knows everything about me."

"Sweet! I knew it!" Shawn exclaimed. Then he started staring off into space and Juliet knew he was fanaticizing about her and Sarah, even though he had no idea what Sarah looked like, that part didn't seem to matter.

"Hey!" She yelled as she hit him to bring him back to reality.

"Ow." Shawn winced and rubbed his arm as if she had actually hurt him.

"Oh please, I didn't hurt you."

"Well not physically."

"Shawn."

"Okay, not emotionally either. Time for question fifteen." He quickly spun to face her and grab her hand in his, raised one eyebrow, pursed his lips together and said is his best fake Spanish accent; "Do you think that I am, sexy?"

Juliet couldn't help bursting into hysterical laughter. After several minutes of laughing at him, she finally stopped to catch her breath, and said; "Isn't that the same as question ten?"

"No this question is completely different." Shawn said in all seriousness, looking a little hurt.

"I'm sorry Shawn. I'm not laughing at you, just the way you asked the question."

"Well, okay. So……."

"I think you are the sexiest psychic I know."

"Jules, I'm the only psychic you know."

She just smiled, so he decided to get personal, very personal.

"So", he said, getting very close to her and putting a hand on her cheek. "How do you like to be kissed?" He practically whispered in her ear even though he already knew her answer.

A low "Um" was the only response Juliet could manage. Shawn got even closer if that was even possible and brushed his lips along her jaw line and asked; "Like this?"

Then without waiting for a reaction, he kissed her behind her ear and asked; "Or, like this?" Then he pressed his lips to hers and kissed her deeply. She responded by opening her mouth slightly and let him slid his tongue into her mouth. When he pulled back from the kiss he asked; "Was that the kind of kiss you like?"

"Yes." Juliet answered softly.

"Do you want to go to the bedroom?"

"Yes."

I hope you liked this one. There is another one coming. Jules get to ask Shawn 20 questions.

Please R&R.