A/N: SO I WAS TOTALLY RIGHT ABOUT DOV HAVING A THINK FOR GAIL! I'VE BEEN SAYING IT ALL ALONG! just saying...
anywaysss...this is just a little drabble of what I wanted to happen at the end of episode 9 - Brotherhood.
Disclaimer: I do not own Rookie Blue, although I wish I did...
Gail POV
What the hell? Dov's in love with me! No way. It's just his reaction to the drugs. …Right?
I see Dov drinking a glass of orange juice at his desk, looking like he's upset, or…tired? Maybe both. I really want to just ask him if it was true, not that I actually care or return his feelings. Whatever, he'd just tell me to drop it; it doesn't look like he wants to talk to anybody anyways.
He gets up after finishing the juice that he was told to drink and heads to the locker room to change out of his uniform. I have this urge to follow him and confront him, but even I'm not that much of a bitch. I'll let him chill before I talk to him, if I even do talk to him. Damn. This is just going to be awkward.
I vaguely remember Frank coming up to me and asking me to give Dov a ride home and nodding my head in agreement. Dov exited the locker room and I approached him, telling him Best wanted me drive him home since he was still kind of under the influence. He looked down, said, "let's just go to The Penny," and headed outside to my car.
He didn't make a sound or look at me the whole way to The Black Penny.
As I parked and cut the engine, I tried to start a conversation. "You know, it's not a problem for me to take you home," I said.
But I guess he didn't want to put me out, because he replied, "No, it's okay. The doctor said I'll be fine. I'll just stick to my juice." He gave a cute little half-smile.
Silence. And then he tried to start the conversation this time, "Gail - "
"Don't." I knew he wanted to talk about what happened. Make it right. But I really didn't want to hear him say he was kidding, or mistaken.
Silence again. We looked at each other.
I don't even know how it happened but before I knew it my seatbelt was off and I was on top of him. I kissed Dov so hard our teeth clashed, but neither of us cared. We were lost in the moment. I had never kissed someone so passionately before, not even Chris. His tongue begged for entrance into my mouth and I allowed it. His hands were on my hips and mine were knotted in his hair. It just felt so right, his hands on me.
We broke the kiss when the need for air became overwhelming. He leaned his forehead against mine as we both breathed deeply. He started lightly pressing kisses over my jaw and cheeks as my eyes rolled back in my head and I let out a whimper.
So maybe I do return his feelings…
A/N: Like? I do :) and i know the conversation isn't the exact words from the episode, but I couldn't remember it exactly. I may correct it when I can watch the episode again. Oh and if I get enough reviews, I may make a second part to this little story with includes Chris and a temper tantrum :)