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Amanda R. and Nick A.

Mi Rubia Bonita

Amanda held him closely, resting her blonde messy head on his bare tan chest. Nick knew she was awake he could tell by the way her eye lashes fluttered and the occasional soft peck on his shoulder. He closed his eyes again pretending to be asleep, feeling how Amanda's nose skimmed up to his shoulder where she placed three more kisses. As she was about to finally get up, she felt Nick grasp her morning bun, pulling her closer to his lips. She laughed and kissed him on the cheek, undecided if to bite his lip, Amanda waited for him to make the next move. "Kiss me already, cariño…" he said as he carried her on top of him, his strong arms on her waist and her breasts on his chest. The kiss was warm and slow, capable of leaving them in bed for another hour of ready to start a brand new day.

"Amanda," when she heard her name she got mad, when was he going to give a nickname, "Want anything for breakfast?" Nick said as Amanda snuck back under the white covers, he tried uncovering her, only to feel how strong her kicking reflexes were, "I'm guessing that's a 'no', do you mind if I take a quick shower?"

"Go ahead, I need to go for a jog… Nick," she sat up looking at him, "nothing, never mind." Amanda wasn't sure if she wanted to know the answer to her burning question. She got up and disappeared to change into some yoga pants and a sweatshirt.

It was almost eight, two hours since Amanda left, and Nick felt concerned. His "rubia bonita", never took more than thirty minutes on jogs. He couldn't stop pacing down the tiny hall, his shoulders barely missed the walls, his hand constantly running through his hair in which had transformed into desperation. Her phone was on the counter, but she had taken the dog, Franny. It's F***ing New York, anything can go wrong, he thought as small particles of sweat accumulated on his forehead. His phone rang, and without looking, he answered. "Is she okay?" his voice weak.

"Umm, Nick," Olivia's voice came through, "Look, there's a teenage girl here at the station, and she said the last time she saw her little sister was with her stepdad. So please come over here and help Fin, and Amanda, ohh and Carisi track this man. We know he is armed…Nick?" she almost yelled.

"Sorry, I was just-"

"I need you to be on you're A-game, I need to talk to Barba about another case." Her voice was reassuring and strong.

"Got it, see you later, Liv…" He hung up, grabbed his sweater and was out the door in a flash. He met Fin and Amanda near a toy shop where they were last seen. Carisi was left gathering more information on the teenage girl, and about details regarding her stepsister.

Fin noticed Nick, walked over to him and said, "I'll talk to the owner, you two get ready for Carisi to text ya' the address." Amanda and Nick nodded, walking back to Nick's car. As soon as Fin was out of sight, they looked at each other in the eyes, Amanda's shy and blue, and Nick's maroon-brown and relieved. He caressed her cheek and told her how worried he was, using words like, 'me asustaste', 'porque no me dijiste', 'mi rubia bonita' and 'cariño'. Amanda only understood half of what he said, so to quiet him, she risked a quick peck on the lips. As soon as their lips parted they felt a little sting, it was not enough. They refrained themselves.

"Franny is in Fin's car, he was going to pick me up at the house, but he spotted me running around. I should have called…" Amanda's voice was soft, but that just hid her fear of speaking to Nick when he seems mad.

"You damn right should have. You have no idea what was running through my mind. I had to find out from Liv!"

Nick saw a little flame turn on in Amanda's eyes, "Liv…" she said it in such a tone that it was capable of scaring anyone. Nick nodded his head, took a step back. "Don't" she said stepping forward, "Why do you call her Liv, but me simply Amanda… aren't I more to you?" The way she had said that made his chest feel heavy, with all the hurt in her words. He pulled her close kissing her temple softly, than her cheek, to finish with his lips upon her lips.

Amanda looked up at him, her eyes searching for a spoken answer, "'mi rubia bonita', 'cariño', I'm not always saying random things in Spanish. It means something."

"Like what? Why didn't you tell me before?"

"Like 'my beautiful blonde' and 'my love', wouldn't you prefer these than my just shortening your name by three letters… like 'Aman' or 'Anda' or I don't know."

She hugged him and whispered into his ear, "I like 'my beautiful blonde'," she took in a breath of his freshly washed skin, "I'm sorry for over reacting." Then the text from Carisi came in, remembering that they were on the job.

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AN about ENDLESS:

I know I could upload each one-shot separately, but I sort of have in mind connecting all these one-shots with each other. I'm thinking of writing the next chapter on Amanda and Olivia, what do you think?