A/N: Hello! I know I don't usually write author's notes (any more), but I just felt the need to write this one. Anyway, this is going to be a multi-chaptered fic. HOWEVER! As you can see it says complete. Aha! Well, this is because the chapters are all (more or less) unrelated one-shots. So technically the story is complete. Sorry if I mis-led you. ^^;

The stories are going to be arranged according to the colours of the rainbow, so I hope you look forward to the different chapters! Also, after I finish this series, I might do an angst version of the prompt (if I feel bored with studying). This series is more friendship based, but with hints of Jisbon.

In any case, enjoy!

Red

Jane had never liked the colour red, especially after Red John murdered his family, but when he saw the beautifully arranged red roses on display at the florist's window, he couldn't help but smile at the memory that came together with it.

"Roses, Lisbon?" Jane asked the brunette playfully, sticking his head into her office."Secret admirer you never told me about?"

Lisbon's desk was full of blooming red roses, effectively hiding the stack of paperwork on her table. The guy in the mailroom had to make several trips into her office just to fully deliver the many vases of roses, which piqued Jane's interest in the first place. He crossed the office and sat on the couch comfortably.

"Oh, this admirer isn't so secret. Mashburn sent them. Even when he's overseas he doesn't stop," Lisbon shook her head. "And since when did I have to tell you all my secret admirers? I'm entitled to my personal life, maybe to something you'll never figure out about me."

"True, but then I DO know you, and you're not one to accept these gifts. And I wondered when we'd be hearing from Walter again."

"Which is why I'm not keeping them," Lisbon replied as she cleared her table of the many vases. "You're free to help yourself to a vase, Jane. No need stare."

"Oh, no. I don't like roses," Jane declined, smiling. "I prefer gardenias."

"Suit yourself," Lisbon said, carrying a vase full of roses with her out her office.

Jane stood and poked his head out the office, smiling as he watched his boss give Van Pelt the flower arrangement. He picked up two vases and placed each vase on Cho and Rigsby's table with a grin. "Sharing Lisbon's love."

Rigsby gave him a puzzled look and glanced at his boss. "Boss?"

Jane's grin grew wider as Lisbon's cheeks tinted red. She tried to hide it by rolling her eyes and said, "I need to get rid of them. Give it to anyone you want."

"Like I said, sharing Lisbon's love," Jane laughed. Lisbon shook her head at him and walked back to her office.

"Jane?" Lisbon's voice came from behind him, concern lacing it, pulling him out of the memory. "You okay?"

"Hmm? Yeah. Just looking at the roses; They're quite pretty," Jane said, still facing the display window.

"Yes, well, we have a case going on right now. Perhaps you'd like a look it...?" Lisbon said impatiently.

"Meh. I'd get there soon," Jane said, finally turning around to face the woman behind him, who was wearing a red button up blouse and jeans. He reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a red rose. Without a word, he tucked Lisbon's hair behind her ear and placed the stalk over it. He smiled. "Just admiring the flowers."

"Jane!" Lisbon shrieked quietly, hand flying up to the flower in her hair. Her face was quickly matching her blouse and gift.

"Don't worry, there's no thorns," Jane said happily, a twinkle in his eye. Grinning at her, he walked to the crime scene.

A/N: Thank for reading! And it's been edited a bit, mostly for some errors. If you do spot any, tell me! Reviews or comments are much appreciated! The next chapter is "Orange", so look forward to it! I'll probably post it sometime next week, hopefully. If I'm done writing it!