SO, this is my first ever Fanfic Just wanted to give it a shot, so please review and let me know how I did! Dedicated to all the Aussie Psych fans out there!

Set after the "Gus Walks into a Bank" episode- so if you haven't seen that wonderful episode *SPOILER ALERT* One-shot

Disclaimer: I do not own Psych. It belongs to Steve Franks, who does way better with it than I ever could.

We walked out of Psych side by side. It felt nice, natural. Shawn made me feel good about myself and in all honesty better than Luntz made me feel when we were together. As we wandered towards the boardwalk I tried to form a decent apology to Shawn in my head while half listening to his random chatter. He did deserve an apology. Sure, maybe he hadn't been the fairest today, but in the end he'd let me do what I wanted.

'I just want you to be happy,' he'd whispered. At the time, that statement made me happy. A little confused at his sudden change of heart but still happy that he'd accepted it. Now, re-thinking the moment, I felt bad. I hadn't been fair to him. Aside from all my mixed-up feelings for Shawn, he was my friend- probably my best friend. You don't treat best friends that way. I thought about his face when he sensed the relationship between Cameron and I. He had looked hurt and a little annoyed. More than a little, actually. I hadn't told him about Cameron. Shawn had told me about that Abigail Lytar girl from his school reunion. I hadn't said a word. I tried remember why on earth I hadn't told him. Deep, deep, deep down I knew exactly why. The answer to why I hadn't told him wasn't something I liked to admit even to myself. I really liked Shawn way past the line of being just a friend. I took a quiet deep breath, preparing to apologise.

"Shawn?"

"Yeah Jules?" he said, cutting off the steady stream of chatter coming from his mouth.

"Shawn, I… I wanted to apologise, um, about today with what happened with-"

"Luntz. Jules, you don't need to apologise. I should… Though I think I may have, sort of, already," his voice was sincere and soft.

"No Shawn," I grabbed his elbow and turned to face him. "I need to apologise. I was going to tell you, honestly, I was. I just didn't tell you when I found out he was coming because I was worried you'd be upset and, you were. I know you were stressed about Gus being a hostage, but I didn't help. I'm sorry."

Shawn pressed his lips together.

"Then I need to say sorry too," he replied. I was shocked.

"Shawn, you already-"

"This is for something else. I told Luntz to go into the sewer. Because I was jealous and I didn't want you to go on a date with him. Still, even after I said you could go for it." I stood there, dumbfounded for a second.

"You.. You told Cameron to get in the sewer?"

"Yes," Shawn dropped his head for a minute, like a kid who's been caught by their mum doing something he shouldn't.

"Shawn…"

"I still jealous, you know."

"Still?"

"Just a little."

He looked up at me then, with his signature mischievous smirk playing on his lips and I knew I didn't need to say anymore. Everything would be okay between us. After a second we continued to walk, this time in silence. Around us were many other couples enjoying the sunset. I imagined we fit in quite nicely. I glanced at Shawn out of the corner of my eye. He actually did look good in this light.