I needed to do a Jisbon fan fic, I just can't hold all the feels of The Mentalist right now so I need to release them. Enjoy. :D
Patrick Jane had been a CBI consultant now for nearly 9 years. Lisbon knew that it was against regulations to have a romantic relationship with some one she worked with but she found it hard to maintain herself when she was around Jane. She didn't know exactly when she had developed feelings for him or when she just let everything he did slide off her back but she had caught herself staring at him, or smiling when he did something cute. The day he had broken down had broken her heart, she wanted to help him, but he left, the months of her calling him, the months of her wanting to turn up at his house and just stay with him and the months of telling herself that he wouldn't come back. Only to realize that he needed her just as much as she needed him. The day in the church when she had finally seen him again. The calls they exchanged, hatching the plan to finally catch Red John. The moment that he had uttered those words to her. "Love you." The way he held her hand after the indecent with the FBI and the death of another of their bosses. They all kept her awake at night. The memories of the moments she shared with Jane. The jealousy she felt when she though about him kissing Loraline, touching her, being intimate with her. They filled her with lust for him. She had noticed of late that he had also been acting differently around her. Ever since that day. "Love you." He had been kinder, gentler, warmer towards her. She saw him in reflections giving her the looks she had been giving him. Making her heart skip beats. Her attitude had changed. And so had his.
So when she walked into her office that morning to see Jane asleep on her couch, she felt a grin grow over her face. She had fetched a pillow and a cover for him and tucked him in and slid the pillow under his head. Softly pecked his head and had sat at her desk watching him until he had awoken.
"Morning." She said softly picking up the tea on her desk. "Made you tea." She smiled softly and handed him the mug. His eyes shone in the dim lighting of her office. He smiled and sipped the tea.
"Perfect." He murmured. He gazed around the room a small frown coming over his face. "Did you cover me up?" He asked sleepily. She nodded slightly and stood up to move next to him. His eyes followed her. "why?" he asked as she sat next to him. She shrugged off the question and smiled.
"How are you this morning?" She caught his eyes and held them in her own.
"You know... Alright." He gave her a small smile and sipped his tea, breaking their eye contact. She placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Do you want to talk?" She asked gently. He flicked his eyes back to hers and smiled.
"Teresa..." He started but was cut off by a knock on her door. She gave him a slight smile.
"Come in." She called. Cho opened the door and poked his head in.
"We've got a case."
"Okay, we'll be right out." She gave him a smile and he closed the door behind him. She turned back to Jane and raised an eyebrow. He took her hand from his shoulder and ran his thumb over her knuckles.
"Later." he breathed and stood. "we have a case." he smiled and moved to the door taking his tea with him.
"Patrick..." she said slowly her heart jumping into her mouth. He turned and caught her gaze. He smiled and took a deep breath before opening the door and letting it come to a close behind him. Lisbon watched the door for a minute before following him out.
The crime scene was like any other, dead body, person who found it and a lot of cops. Jane did his normal thing and wondered around the crime scene not really paying much attention the the body, and Lisbon did her thing and assessed the situation. After getting the brief on what the situation was and how many leads she had she tracked down Jane to discuss what their next step was.
"Jane." She said as she approached him "Jane?" She said again. She stood behind him. "Jane?" The annoyance in her voice shining through. He grabbed her hand suddenly pulling her close to him and clasping a hand over her mouth.
"Shh," he whispered in her ear. "The murderer is still here..." He moved his eyes to the kitchen door. Her eyes widened. She pulled his hand away from her mouth.
"You sure?" She whispered back going for her gun. He nodded and she moved forward. "How do you know?" She asked quickly back to the kitchen door.
"Teresa!" Jane yelled and ran to where she still stood.
"wha-" She started but then realized what had happened. The pain and shock from the knife in her back set in. She started to quake and fell to the floor. Cho appeared in the doorway and shot the fleeing assailant. Jane sank to his knees next to her. He pushed his hand to the stab wound attempting to stop the bleeding. His head quickly snapping to Cho.
"GET AN AMBULANCE!" He yelled as Cho started running towards the front door. Jane's attention turned back to Lisbon. His voice softened, but the hint of fright was detectable.
"Stay with me Teresa. Keep your eyes on me. You'll be okay. You can't die... Teresa..."
She felt herself slipping into the darkness that was around her. All she could hear was Jane's voice, all she could see was his face.
"Teresa... I love you." Was the last thing she heard before the darkness consumed her.
Hope you like it, please review. :D I shall update soon, first I need to do a History essay and all my homework... XD
