Author's Note: Hi, guys. I know I told some of you I'd have something new up about, oh, 2987234 weeks ago, but with AP summer projects, vacation, family, friends, and life in general I lost track of time.
So, I'm kind of mad at Andy right now. I mean, why would you stop making out with someone like Sam over something as silly as lights coming back on? Sheesh.
Also...why on earth was last night's ep on at 2 in the morning? I mean, I like football and all...but technically, it wasn't even Thursday anymore!
ANYWAY, I found a prompt list at livejournal, 64damn_prompts, so I'm writing this for that. I haven't decided how many of the prompts I'll do, yet, but I've got ideas for a few of them. Most will probably Andy/Sam...of course. They'll be short, long, romance, friendship...enjoy!

Disclaimer: I don't own Rookie Blue or the prompt list.


Prompt: #1 - 2 a.m.

"Sam, take this damn blindfold off of my head," Andy snapped.

Sam shook his head, forgetting Andy couldn't see him. "We're almost there."

After a few more minutes, Sam pulled the car into the shoulder, got out and walked over to open the passenger door for Andy. They laced their fingers together, and Sam led Andy away from the road.

After walking for about five minutes, Andy was growing impatient. She'd already tripped over her feet twice, Sam hadn't explained why he had dragged her out of bed at two in the morning, and she was blindfolded, which was probably the thing annoying her the most.

"Okay, and...stop. We're here." Sam announced, slipping the blindfold over Andy's head.

"Finally," Andy muttered. She let her eyes adjust to the small amount of light available. "And where is here, exactly? Oh, wow," she added, taking in her surroundings.

They were standing in the middle of a field. Green, soft grass was everywhere, and in the middle of it all, was a picnic table. Andy snorted a laugh. "Who's going to hike all this way for a picnic?"

"Nobody...that's why we're here," Sam said, leading her towards it. He dropped her hand and climbed onto the table, laying on his back. "C'mere," he waved his hand towards himself.

Andy climbed onto the table beside her partner and boyfriend, laying her head on his chest and looking up.

That's when she noticed the stars, sparkling and flashing at the world below. "That's beautiful." Andy sighed.

Sam and Andy stayed at their picnic table for hours, pointing out the stars and planets to each other, and making wishes every time a shooting star flew by.