"Morgue Moments"

My first Rizzoli and Isles Fanfic. Just a short little one-shot inspired by a JaneRizzoli tweet. I hope you all enjoy and thanks for reading. It really means a lot to me. :)

Please review.

Oh Jane, I wish you could see how content you look, thought Maura as she gazed upon her sleeping friend with a smile on her face.

As she was leaving to finish up some paperwork in her office, she came to a sudden halt when she heard snickering across the room. Turning around, Maura found Frost, Frankie, and Korsak standing in the entryway to the morgue. Korsak doubled over in laughter as Frost and Frankie each grabbed their camera phones out of their pockets.

Frowning, Maura asked, "What's wrong? Is there another case?"

"Um… Dr. Isles, why is Jane on your autopsy table?" replied Frost, his face burning up with anticipation for an answer.

The sight of tough Detective Jane Rizzoli sleeping angelically on the autopsy table, with a sheet gently tucked around her body up to her neck, was just too much for the three guys.

"I cannot believe you all think this is humorous, she just finished a tiresome case. She needs her sleep. In case you didn't know, it is highly recommended for the average adult to receive between seven and eight hours of sleep per night, and Jane's hardly gotten that much in the past three days. Now out, before you wake her!" Maura tapped her foot, hands placed on her slender hips, fuming at the display of immaturity shown by the three men.

"Aww, c'mon Maur, we're only having fun. At least let us take a picture," begged Frankie.

Korsak cut in, "Besides, Jane's a heavy sleeper, we won't wake her. Heck, a bomb could go off in the next room and she would still be sound asleep!"

Maura hesitated, thinking about what she should do. On the one hand, Jane needed to rest in peace and quiet, and the only way to get rid of the guys was to allow them to snap a picture. On the other side of things was the fact that Jane could get very upset if she found out about the photo.

The forensic pathologist pursed her lips, and as she came to the end of her mental debate, she replied, "Fine. Take a couple of pictures, but don't you dare use them against Jane to embarrass or blackmail her. And I had nothing to do with this."

"Scout's honor," said Frost, wearing an impish grin. If only Maura understood sarcasm…

After Maura left the morgue, Frost started snapping as many pictures of Jane as he could. Frankie followed suit, making sure to quickly send an image to Tommy and each of the Rizzoli parents. Korsak squealed like a little girl as he only knew what Jane's reaction would be in the morning.

But for right now, the courageous detective had no idea of the photographic horrors that were sure to be posted around the station the following morning.

I was thinking I might incorporate this into a little collection of one-shots based on short events that take place in the morgue or around the Boston PD. Would that be interesting? Please let me know what you all think. :)

Thanks!