I don't own anything.My mum, who is also a big fan of the show, always wanted Steve and Amanda together (I also thought they would be good together) so this story is for all of us who wanted them together.Set in season 8. Steve and Amanda both sign up for a dating matchmaking service, and the result takes them by surprise.This is my first attempt at multi- chapter fanfiction :)Chapter one.SteveSteve Sloan sat in front of the computer screen, contemplating if he should fill out the form.
Meet your match was a dating website with a difference. You submitted a form and the site would match you to your perfect date.
The difference was that there was no contact until you met that person in a scheduled date planned by the website.
You wouldn't talk to the person, or know anything about them, until the first date.
And Steve liked that idea.
He had dated a lot. But thing's always went wrong.
Steve knew that there were only two kind's of women in the world; the one's who found a badge and gun a turn on, and those who found a badge and gun a turn off.
Steve had dated plenty of both.
Women in law enforcement understood the demand's of the job, but Steve always felt that he was talking about work 24/7.
Women who didn't work in law enforcement never quite understood how much time his work took up.
And then there were the murderer's that he had (unknowingly) dated, but he didn't want to think about that.
Would this dating service be the answer's to his problems?
No pre-conception's about his job.
All Steve wanted was a woman who liked ribs, who would get on with his father and his friend's, who would understand his job (and sometimes the silent brooding) and want to settle down with him.
He knew that he didn't talk about his emotion's easilly, but he was anything but a closed book.
He was loyal ,brave, protective of the people he loved and driven to do the right thing, and his father, Mark, was always telling him that he deserved to find someone who would love him.
Maybe, he thought, his father was right about that. He smiled to himself. His father was usually right about everything.
With the hope that this time thing's would be different, and with a sudden burst of courage (Steve wasn't brave all of the time. He was, however, human), he took a deep breath, looked around to make sure none of his colleagues could see what he was doing, and he started to fill out the form.
