Title: Always gets what he wants

Disclaimer: They don't belong to me, except Clara.

Pairing: Jello,Jisbon

Spoilers: a few episode from Season 2 but nothing specific.

AN: Kind of Jello/Jisbon even though Lisbon will only be in the first and last chapter, still this is def a Jello fic since you know? My heart beats for romance!

Kudos to my beta!!!

I knew this was going to be crappy week from the moment Hightower walked into Lisbon's office. I knew, almost for sure, that I was the one to blame. She had this weird look on her face, it was hard to tell whether she was upset or happy. Got me confused for a minute.

Anyways, I tried eavesdropping but it didn't work. Hightower closed the door behind her as well as the blinds; I couldn't look either so I just had go back to my couch and wait until something happened.

And oh it did happen.

"Jane!"

That was Lisbon all right, screaming my name in not a very happy way. I guess she was upset for something I did, though I cannot remember what I did exactly. Must have been something terrible since she looked like she was about to kill me. Like always.

"My dearest Teresa," I say lightening the mood a little bit. Can't say it worked tough.

"What the hell is the matter with you?"

I frowned, confused. There was certainly nothing wrong; sunny day outside, had two cups of tea and a grill sandwich. Nothing could possibly go wrong. Except for Lisbon's idea of seeing me dead...like right now.

"I'm not following you, dear."

"You have any idea what Hightower was doing in my office?"

"How should I know?" I say. "Contrary to what people might believe I'm NOT a psychic."

"She FIRED me!"

That called people's attention, more than I could hope for and certainly I did not need attention while I'm being schooled. I got up quickly from my beloved couch and walked closer to her, even though for I minute I thought that was the biggest mistake ever (she INDEED wanted to kill me) but since she was blaming me for it I thought I could give her some sympathy.

"Why?"

"Apparently because YOU screwed up. Again!"

Then I wondered when did I actually screw up?

Come to think of it, I think I did screw up.

"If she's talking about the small piece of evidence I stole, it was mainly to prove a point," I said matter of factly. "Which I obviously did"

"You got into someone's house, Jane."

She was right about that.

"In the middle of the night!" She yelled.

"But I thought the house was empty!" I defend myself, thought it really made no sense at this point. "And if you think about it we caught the bad guy."

I smile broadly at her, and I could see Cho was behind her shaking his head, it was a subtle way to tell me how much of an asshole I am right now.

Granted, I shouldn't have gotten into the suspect's house, especially since he was MY suspect not an official suspect. And I should have told somebody about my suspicion before so they could get a warrant and perhaps cops wouldn't have been involved. Maybe would have saved Lisbon's butt in the process.

"Lisbon, I'm really sorry," I say truthfully. "I never meant..."

"You know what? Shut up," she interrupts. "I don't give a damn how sorry you are Jane, it would not get my job back."

"Maybe if I talk with Hightower she could..."

"I don't want anything from you," she says bitterly. The sad look on her face hurts me more than her words. "Self centered bastard..."

She left me speechless, there in the middle of the bullpen with all looks on me, angry looks I might add. This was the first time I felt so bad in my life, I never thought Hightower was being serious about her threat, but most importantly I never pictured a whole week without Lisbon.

God this is going to be the worst week ever.

TBC!
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