A/N: K, guys this is my first not involving-Addison-story and yeah so the first for Fritz and Brenda.
Disclaimer: Sue me and you'll sleep with the fische (yhyh, dont own em.)

LOVE YOU HUBBY (obvious enough babe? lol)

Everything
"Will, it's me. You said you would call me back, but you didn't, so I thought I'd call." Oh god, this sounded so desperate and Brenda knew it, nothing good could come from crushing on her boss, her much older boss. She probably was totally wrong for believing that he would actually leave his wife to be with her, but she had faith. Actually Brenda had faith in quite a lot, but this time, all the signs were telling her to just give this up. But why?

She had no reason to. No other guy who would be worth giving this hopeless liaison up for. So she kept on having faith that Will Pope would leave his wife, leave his family to be with her. To make her his constant, his person to turn to, his everything.

Brenda sighed and leaned back in her chair. Did this really make sense? Or was he just playing with her and her feelings? No, this was the wrong way of thinking. He loved her.

He loved her as much as she loved him. Well, or so she hoped.

But the truth was she had never even spent the entire night with him, always afraid of getting caught. Still he had a special place in her heart, in her life.

Maybe it was because she looked up to him, like a little girl falling for the prince with the fast horse and the good heart on TV. Maybe it was love, maybe he was the one. The one guy who was meant for her, her soul mate. Prince Charming, who, according to all the Disney movies her mama had let her watch over the years when she was little, every girl would find some day. No one could really tell, because no one had ever been able to look through Will Pope.

But suddenly the annoying blurring of her phone startled Brenda out of her thoughts. She began to hastily look for her phone and then finally found it in her m&m's package. "Deputy Chief Brenda Leigh Johnson." She answered, as usual.

"Brenda, this is Will." He always kept everything so formal, but her face still lit up every time he called and she shifted on her chair, playing with a strand of her long blond hair.

"Hey Will." She smiled into the phone, grinning like a little kid underneath the Christmas tree. But her smile was about to vanish sooner than she would have thought.

"Well, listen, I have to cancel." Cancel. She knew exactly what he had to cancel on. Her. Tonight he had promised to take her out for dinner and she had been looking forward to this for weeks now, so her disappointment was evident in her voice as she spoke again. "Will, don't worry, really." Brenda plastered on a smile, in spite of herself.

"Thanks, I'll see you around." And with this he hung up. He just hung up on her, no goodbye, no saying 'I love you', nothing.

Brenda stared down at the phone in her hands, unable to form words or to put it away. He had hung up on her.

A couple of hours later Brenda had eventually recovered from her shock, though she couldn't entirely get over the disappointment she felt. But this was 

personal and had to stay out of the office so she quickly pushed all thoughts of Will back, walking down the long hallway. Work was waiting and she was about to meet Fritz Howard from the FBI, who she was going to be working with on her next case. Her heels were clicking on the floor, click, click, click. The heels she had started wearing ever since she had fallen for Will. They went perfectly with skirts and skirts showed of her legs. The clicking that had used to drive her crazy. Oh god, this was sounding so desperate. Maybe it even was, trying everything to make him look at her, make him notice her. LA hadn't changed anything for that matter. It had made everything worse since they were now in California and Brenda had more tanned skinny girls to be jealous of.

"Chief?" Again she was startled in her thoughts, this time by Sergeant Gabriel behind her. Brenda spun around looking at the young man in confusion. She had been so absolutely lost in her thoughts and daydreams.

"We're in here." He gave her a slight smile, already used to her being distracted every now and then.

"Oh, right…" She looked ahead of her and realized that she had been about to running into a couple of police men drinking coffee. Brenda quickly turned around and gave Sergeant Gabriel and apologizing smile as she walked into the room where everyone was already waiting for her and sat down on a chair across from a handsome man who she supposed must be Fritz Howard.

After introduction and talking about their case for a little while Agent Thao took over, explaining how the victim must have been stabbed with such enthusiasm that always made Brenda smile to herself. She could feel Fritz Howard's eyes on her, but each time she looked over at him, he quickly shifted his gaze back to Agent Thao. Why did he?

Brenda furrowed her eyebrows together and kept gazing over at him every now and then. She blushed when it was him catching her looking. Her cheeks turned into a deep crimson color and she quickly looked down at her hands in her lap. This was so embarrassing, damnit, why did she have to look?!

Fritz grinned to himself when he saw her looking down and Thao seemed to be so lost in what he was telling that he didn't even notice when Chief Johnson looked back up and looked eyes with Fritz.

TBC

If you want me to, so lemme know what cha thinkin a/b it

GIMME