Hey guys! I'm trying something for the first time! I've translated one of the Rookie Blue fanfiction that I've been working on for a while! However, I'm a French speaker and I'm not perfect in English so it probably will still have some mistakes but hey, at least I tried!

So, I'm going to start by explaining why I'm doing it! So I was reading a Bones' fanfiction many years ago, and I really love the concept! This concept was to write a chapter for a kiss that could've happen in each episode! I don't know if I'm clear!

So, each chapter is linked to an episode, but the chapter aren't tied together, it means that with each new chapter it's like if they'd never kissed!

The author responsible for this concept was ForAReason, and she sadly took down all of her fanfiction, what I find really sad! Anyway I hope she's okay with me borrowing her concept!

Here we go! And sorry if there's some mistakes, like I said I'm not that good with English!

Do I have to say that Rookie Blue isn't mine? Because it sadly isn't… But I've got to say I would reeeeally love to have my own Sam Swarek! *sighs*


Maybe you can act like a cop for five minutes.

You've only been a cop for five minutes.

Nothing was going like she would've like today, said Andy McNally to herself while coming out of her boss's office. It was her first day, and she'd hoped that everything would go as planned, but it wasn't the case. She thought that she would learn new things about her job; that she would take care of one or two parking tickets or speed violation.

However, a phone call changed all her expectations, and after that, everything went down really fast. Shots were fired, Shaw asked her to clear the other rooms, and finally she arrested a guy that she thought was a potential suspect, but who ended up being an undercover cop. She sighed, telling herself that the good part was that it couldn't really get worse.

A few minutes later she decided to go see Swarek; she had no intention of apologizing again, she'd already done it, and anyway, how on earth was she supposed to know that he was undercover? She was going to go see him to try and find out some more information, hoping that she could make this day a little better.

Andy stopped for a couple of seconds before going into the man's locker room, trying to find the courage to do what she wanted to do. Closing her eyes just a moment, she took a deep breath and crossed her arms. After taking a more confident look, she went into the room where she knew Sam Swarek was.

She saw him immediately; he was busy kicking the locker that she assumed was his, as if he could change what happened earlier in the day only by breaking some metal. She waited for him to look at her, but he was too preoccupied by his locker. She let him give three more kicks before finally finding the courage to talk to him, leaning against the wall at her right, trying to give herself a more assured look.

"Is that working for you uhn? All the slamming and banging? I mean I get your point" she said, her voice as harsh as she could manage even though she still felt hugely guilty about the mess she had unintentionally created.

He took a step back and slammed the door two more time as she tried to talk to him. Finally, he seemed to have finished trying to kill his locker, and he put his left arm on it, trying to find his breath before talking to her.

"What are you doing here?" He asked her, looking at his feet as if they were suddenly really interesting.

"I'm being persistent. You know, I have nothing else going for me today, so, you know, when in doubt..." she responded, taking a few steps toward him, raising her arms to support her statement.

"I don't like girl guides" he said not even bothering to look at her, preferring to focus on trying to open the lock of his locker.

"And I don't like being raked over coals for not knowing the secret handshake. You know console yourself I'll probably be fired" she said rudely.

She looked at him in an insistent manner as he was still focusing on his padlock. His attitude was seriously beginning to make her mad, she was getting really frustrated, and she decided to continue talking, seeing that he wasn't answering.

"You know what? There's still a dead guy lying in this house. Oh and there's another guy running free and clear with a gun. So whenever you feel like this is out of your system, maybe you'd care to act like a cop for five minutes" she said in the same tone as earlier, crossing her arms again while still looking at him.

She brought back her crossed arms on her chest, trying to look more impressive. He finally opened his locker before laughing at what she just said. She realized just now that her reply was rather ironic considering that he had been doing this job for much longer than her.

"You've only been a cop for five minutes" he said like she was expecting.

She nodded, but although she could understand what he was saying, she was really far from agreeing with him.

"Okay, I can understand what you're saying, but you know what? I'm not the one feeling sorry for myself and banging on my locker hoping that it will all go away. I made a mistake, and I want to try and fix it, can you try just one minute to help me?" She asked him taking a step further towards him, looking at him right in the eyes trying to make him change his mind.

"Let's say I'm cooperative, let's say I stop feeling sorry for myself as you say it, and I do something to help your little investigation, let's say I do all of that" he said taking a step aside and backing her slowly between him and the locker wall.

Andy took a step back as he was walking toward her, forcing her to back off to avoid being too close to him. He inspired slowly, enjoying despite him the scent of the woman in front of him.

"Even if I do all that you want me to do, it won't change the fact that the 8 months that I spent undercover don't mean anything anymore. Do you understand that?" He said lowering his voice.

He took one final step in her direction and she backed away till her back hit the lockers. He was now really close to her and she could smell him. It was a mixture of deodorant and sweat; after all he probably hadn't been able to take a shower since she didn't know when. However, she didn't find it unattractive; on the contrary, his smell was quickly making her head spin as he was now only a few inches away from her.

Andy forced herself to show her agreement by shaking her head, telling him that she understood, but he wasn't done and he continued.

"No you don't understand, you can't understand! It's 8 months of my life, living in a hole, playing a junky, not talking to my friends, to my sister, my colleagues. Do you know how long it is 8 months away from your life? McNally?"

He was now so close to her that she could feel his breath on her cheek as he talked in a voice so low that it made her shiver despite her. She had to agree that he was a really attractive man. His deep brown eyes were shinning as he plunged them into hers. After that, she was totally unable to tear herself away from his gaze as he looked at her with so much intensity.

"It's worse than anything you can imagine. So I'm sorry if I don't really want to help you solve this little case that caused you to jump on me and arrest me" he said while placing his hands on the lockers on each side of her, cutting her every way out.

"I'm sorry" she said finally as her heart was thumping even faster that when she got into that building behind Officer Shaw.

"Yeah, you'd rather be sorry" he said while his eyes were getting slightly softer.

Andy slowly rested her right hand on Sam's chest, not quite knowing if she was doing it to make him move or only because she seemed to be drawn to him in a way she couldn't resist. He was still looking at her, and she saw, only for a second, all the pain that he was hiding in the back of his big brown eyes that he tried to keep harsh.

She then realized that she couldn't even begin to understand what he went through undercover and she was suddenly feeling really guilty to have been the one to screw up his 8 month worth of work.

"No seriously" she said again, I'm really sorry, really… she added while her hand was slowly moving up his chest.

"I know" he replied without moving, wondering what she was doing with her hand.

She traveled all the way up to his shoulder, still moving toward his neck, feeling him shiver as her hand was discovering his body. She slide her hand up in his short black hair, her eyes still anchored in the ones of the man standing in front of her. She didn't know what was making her do that, but it seemed like she just couldn't stop.

Suddenly, Sam took her hand and pinned it on the locker over her head in an almost brutal gesture. He slowly got even more close to her, asking himself if she knew how much she was driving him crazy.

Sam Swarek would've given anything not to be so attracted to the young woman that just caused the loss of the investigation on which he had been working for what seemed like an eternity. He didn't know if it was her hazel eyes, her long hair which was tied in a ponytail, or the way she stood up to him head a couple of minutes before, but he was definitely really attracted to her.

In addition to that, it had been more than 8 months since the last time he was with a woman. That was certainly not helping!

Deciding that he was through thinking this one out, he did what he wanted to do since he'd seen her came in the locker room. After all, he was well known for acting under his impulses.

Still holding her arm over her head, he travelled the last few inches that were separating them and put his lips on hers.

It wasn't a soft and tender kiss, but rather a more passionate gesture, at the edge of being rude. He moved his other hand until it rested behind her neck as his lips were still moving hungrily on her mouth.

Andy felt the effect of his kiss across her entire body and she took back her hand from Sam, quickly tangling her fingers into his hair while he pressed his body against hers, almost crushing her against the lockers. He slid his tongue along her lower lip, making her moan under his lips while she shivered against him.

Sam suddenly realized that this kiss could quickly become really more than that, and after tasting her lips for one last time he put an end to their embrace as quickly as he had begun it. She didn't move at all, trying to regain her breathing as she rested her head back against the locker behind her. He remained in place a few seconds before finally taking a step back, letting her space to go running away from him; but she wasn't planning on it.

She was too busy looking at him and mourning the loss of his body against hers for wanting to go anywhere. Right now, her brain was working at 100mph/h, she was mostly wondering why he had kissed her like that, but she was especially not regretting it since it probably was the most intense kiss of her whole life.

"There was uh, a kid in an orange t-shirt. I heard the shots, looked out the window, saw a couple of kids taking off down the fire escape. One of 'em ran into an empty building. It's a good place to hide a gun" he said talking about the case she was on.

"Which empty building?" She asked him as he turned to the door.

"You know, the one right near where you tackled me, tried to kiss me" he said without even bothering to turn back to face her.

"I didn't try to kiss you, and if I recall, I wasn't the one kissing you right now!" She said as he got closer to the door.

"Like I said, if I were you, I would go take a look at this empty building" he said.

She thought she heard a smile in his voice, but she didn't have the occasion to go check it out as he walked out of the locker room, leaving her alone, still resting on the locker that he was hitting only a few minutes before.

Closing her eyes, she slide her hands in her face before letting them fall at her side. It would surely be interesting to work with Sam Swarek…


So what did you think? Do I continue to translate the other chapters? Leave me a review! Even if it's to tell me that my English sucks! :P Thanks for reading! :)