Hey! So this is my first ever FanFic and I'm pretty excited about it. To start off this takes place during the end of Hot and Bothered. I tried my best to get all the details right but please keep in mind that you might see it differently than I did. Also, I am not a professional writer and I was pretty average when I took English in high school so there is bound to be grammatical errors every once in a while. I was inspired by another FanFic to write my own (.net/s/6239462/1/Alone_and_Distressed#) I tried my best to stray from her details but every once in a while you may see some similarities. Anyway, enjoy and please comment I'd love some feed back.
The lights flickered back to life after what seems like a lifetime of darkness. Andy lay motionless underneath Sam's trembling body, sweat glistening off of his tanned body, she lay looking up at him. "Powers back on" he obviously stated with a smile. Sam awkwardly looked around the room "this means everything is back to normal" Andy said quietly. She brushed his bicep with her hand, his very prominent erection now completely faded away. "I should just turn a few things off" he said simply with a half assed smile and quickly dismounted. Andy looked up the ceiling, panting as the sudden realization of what just happened settled in; she jumped slightly as her phone started ringing, sitting up now she looked at her phone to see that it was Luke calling yet again to check up on her, she sat there, staring at her phone waiting for Luke to hang up she didn't want to talk to him; not after what just happened. A few short rings passed and the text "one missed call" appeared on the screen. Without hesitation she quickly put her phone away and gathered up her clothes before Sam could return. She looked up to see him standing in the door way, light from the candles danced across his perfectly chiselled body, she tried to avert her eyes but she just couldn't. "Yeah I guess everything does go back to normal" Sam said, no expression appeared on his face as he leaned against the wall. She looked up at him one last time and they exchanged glances, Sam couldn't take it; his facade was slowly cracking so he spun around and walked out of the room. She stood up and made her way out of the room, glancing around his modest town house on her way out the door she took in her surroundings. Sam's house was clean there were few pictures hanging from the walls, the furniture was mostly black with rather clean lines in contrast to the ivory walls. She paused by the kitchen to see Sam leaning against his stainless steel fridge looking down at the ground, his hand on his furrowed brow. She slowly walked over to him and placed a soft kiss on his bare shoulder "I didn't mean it to end up like this" she said softly as her lips lingered on his muscular shoulder. Goosebumps covered Sam's body as the Rookie's hot lips burned a hole through his cool skin but yet Sam did nothing, he just continued to stare at the ground, the wound of being rejected still fresh. Andy sighed and turned around and walked out of his house, taking a moment to gingerly close the door behind her. She walked out into the cool night, the now illuminated street lights hummed around her as she walked down the vacant street in the direction of her house. As soon as the goosebumps died down Sam snapped out of it, he quickly sprinted out of his house forgetting to close the door behind him. He stood in the middle of the street, his arm stretched out his mouth open as if he was going to say something but no words came out. All he could do was watch his Rookie walk away into the night like a ghost disappearing into the mist.
Andy managed to keep her composure on her walk home but the second she arrived she lost it. She slumped down at the foot of her bed and tried to restrain the sobs that came from her body in waves. She slammed her eyes shut in a lousy attempt to eradicate her tears but that only brought on flashes of Sam's smug and yet sincere smile. She bolted upright, she needed to be productive. Andy hurried over to her kitchen primed to clean something but when she walked into her very white kitchen she realized that it was already immaculate. She flopped on her cozy leather couch tears still slowly streaming down her porcelain face she found herself gazing up at the ceiling fan that was spinning slowly above her and before too long the low murmur of the motor and slow movements of the blades above her slowly lulled her into a deep sleep.
She woke up in the early morning after her night was assaulted by images of Sam. Andy groggily rose from the over stuffed leather sofa and slowly strode over to her bedroom, her bare feet making soft sounds on the hardwood floor as she padded her way to her bedroom to change into her exercise clothes. Her jog that morning was longer than usual as she tried to release her pent up frustrations. There was something about Sam that made her knees grow weak and gave her the feeling that a thousand butterflies are going to explode out of her stomach. It seems like ever since she first laid her eyes upon the smug Sam Swarek he stole a chunk of her heart and ran away with it. The constant flirting and stolen glances reverberated through her body like an echo in a cave and made her intoxicated with lust whenever she thought of him. But sadly, it seemed like he did not share the feeling for her-sure he flirted back with her but he was an obvious ladies man that it made Andy wonder if he does this to every new rookie he gets.
Once she returned from her house she glanced up at the clock, quietly swore under her breath even with her run she still had plenty of time before work so she slowly sauntered towards the shower. While in the shower she lingered underneath the warm water, she closed her eyes and the thought of Sam in the shower with her danced into her head. Andy couldn't help but fantasize about Sam standing behind her, holding her body close as the water tickled their intertwined bodies, Sam's manly scruff against her neck as he slowly and purposefully placed a kiss on the crook of her neck one kiss beside the other in a perfect line. She moaned softly as she thought of how great it would feel to have his enormous erection pressing up against her back, throbbing in anticipation. Suddenly her phone started vibrating loudly on her vanity, it was at that time she realized that she was rubbing her clit. Andy groaned and banged her head against the glass shower door wishing that she left her phone in her bedroom. When she stepped out of the shower she looked down at her phone "one new voicemail" it read. She hopped it was Sam calling to confess his love for her but highly doubted it "Andy! Oh come on! It seems like I'm in a relationship with your voicemail now and not you. Please call me back as soon as you get this, I'm worried about you. Anyway, see you at work I guess… Bye" Andy tossed her phone down, Luke was not someone she really wanted to talk to at the moment. Yes, she did have feelings for her boyfriend but to her it seemed like she was just filling a void in her heart that was taken by Sam and she wasn't sure if that hole could be filled by anyone else but Sam
She avoided locker room conversations that morning, her head was just swimming so much that she wouldn't be able to be much of help. To her surprise she was one of the last people in the briefing room so she perched herself against a wall near the back of the room. Frank Best strode into the room and began to give the morning briefing but Andy paid no attention to the words that was coming out of her Staff Sergeant's mouth all she could do was look at Sam, who stood just off to her left and he was doing the exact same thing back to her. "Okay now let's serve, protect and.. Dov please don't hurt anyone today, I know you are eager but really ease up" Andy snapped back into attention as everyone started filing out of the room. She was paired up with Oliver to her relief today and went to go get him a cup of coffee. Before she could make it far from the briefing room she was stopped by no one else but Luke. He looked down at her with quizzical eyes "what's up? You haven't been returning any of my calls" Andy glanced over Luke's shoulder to see Sam watching the scene like a cat ready to pounce on its prey. Once Sam realized he was being watched he turned around and walked away from the scene his fist clenched tight. "..So Thai tonight?" Asked Luke and Andy looked at him bewildered "Huh?" she asked "Uh.. Were you not listening? I was thinking we rent some movies, take out and have a night of hot passionate sex?" Andy shook her head "I'm sorry Luke but tonight isn't a good night after the shooting I'd much rather just have some alone time" Luke gave a disappointed nod and kissed her forehead before walking away. As she was walking to go get herself and Oliver some coffees she was quickly yanked into an interrogation room and came face to face with Sam, her knees grew week as he had his face hovering over her's just inches away so "close yet so far away" she thought to herself. "What the hell was last night?" Sam barked at the rookie . "I.. I… I don't know!" She managed to get her words out. Sam paced around then finally placed his hands down on the table and looked at the reflective silver surface. Andy could see stress lines cross his face in his reflection "I'm sorry Sam" She managed to squeak. Andy finally managed to pull her gaze away from the reflection to look at the door, she placed one hand on the knob "Before you go… Tell me one thing" Sam said still looking down, Andy turned to face him again "Tell me… What did you mean by 'I didn't mean it to end up like this'?" Andy forced a timid smile and replied with "It means I hoped it ended with you making me breakfast in the morning" And with that she opened the door and strode out surprised by how she was able to tell Sam that without anything holding her back, it seemed like in that moment she was just a little bit stronger then what she was earlier in the morning.
Sam stood motionless in the interrogation room replaying what Andy just said. She couldn't have meant it… could she? He suddenly felt a wave of happiness and relief wash over him as McNally's words sunk in. And with that he stood up straighter and traded in his smug smile for a genuinely happy one.