Save Your Heart

I plan on making this a multi-chapter fic. Please tell me what you think :)

I don't own anything. Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.

Save your heart
For someone that's worth dying for
Don't give it away
Torn apart
Never getting what you've been crying for
It's always the same

-Save Your Heart

Mayday Parade

"Love Sharon" I read at the bottom of the post it.

I looked over to the resting body on the other side of the bed. The light coming from my bedside table served as the only source of light. There was not a lot you could see. However, I could perfectly see her. I could perfectly see how strategically draped her hair was on the neat white pillow. Her delicate lips formed a thin pink line hidden by the darkness. Although, I can still remember the infectious curve it formed when she came home last night. Her petite features and remarkable legs were covered by the comfortable grey comforter. She looked tired, and beautiful, and amazing and perfect. Even under the darkness, I can feel her illuminating charm. A subtle curve slowly forming on my lips. I want more mornings like this. I want to wake up beside her every morning. I reached out to her warm body to brush the auburn hair covering her pale cheeks.

Suddenly, another vibration crept on the bedside table. I redirect my attention to the source of the sound. I grab the cellphone and stared at the familiar number.

"Flynn" I whispered. I stand up to get the shoes she threw to the opposite side of the room. I can feel the person on the other line frowning upon my hello.

"Ye Gods! Flynn?!"

I groaned; suddenly, realising I picked up Sharon's phone.

"Shhh" Sharon suddenly shifted to her other side. Now facing away from me.

"Listen. Sharon is pretty tired. She went out with Gavin last night, and I figured I shouldn't wake her unless we needed her."

"Well time to wake her up!"

"What? I thought you said that-"

Sharon wrinkled her nose at the noise being made.

"Hang on." I added.

"What?" Provenza yelled.

She lazily sat up. Eyes still closed. She turned the lights on, and stretched her hand out for her phone.

"It's Provenza" I said with an eye roll as I handed her the phone.

"Yes Lieutenant?" She said in her Darth Raydor tone. It still amazes me how I'm dating the woman I used to call the Wicked Witch.

"Captain"

"Murder?" She sheepishly asks. "What do we have?" I walked over to her side of the bed and turned on the lamp on the night stand.

"Thank you" She mouthed.

I already know where the murder had taken place, so I figured I better make myself useful. She would want us to get there as soon as possible. I went off to Sharon's dresser to get the outfit she planned on wearing today.

It doesn't surprise me that Sharon Raydor sets her clothes out a night before. Although, the process of how she picks them still surprises me. I guess she's just full of surprises.

"I'll be right there" I heard her say. By the time I turned around, she had already hung up on my partner. She was now focused on grabbing the things she would need. I know she would want to take a quick shower. She was too tired last night to do her usual nightly routine.

Traces from her night out still evident. She was wearing the black body con dress. Her curves and fit body were impressively captured by the tight dress. There were also traces of make up on her face. However, they were smudged now. I slowly walked up behind her and planted a kiss on her temple.

"Good morning Beautiful" I whispered.

"Good morning" She takes a deep breath. I gave her an understanding smile.

No one likes being woken up at ungodly hours to go to a crime scene; more so, if the the victim is a seventeen year old boy.

I handed her the navy blue dress she planned on wearing today and the baby pink towel she uses to dry her hair. "Go! We're going to be late. I'll make us coffee while you get dressed" I kissed her forehead as she gives me a quick hug.

"Thank you Andy."

I nod as she makes her way to the bathroom.

"Oh and Andy?"

"Yes?"

"I'm glad you stayed."

"I'm glad I stayed too." She smiles, and I feel my heart flutter.

That woman.

I revaluate the bedroom to see if I forgot anything, and a little pink ball caught my attention. I grabbed the crumpled post it that missed the trash can by mere millimetres. I opened it and re-read the contents. I must have read this note a million times since I got it last night. I probably memorise what it says.

I went out with Gavin. It was a last minute thing.

He ambushed me. I couldn't say no.

I'm sorry. I knew that I promised you a relaxing evening.

I'll make it up to you.

Love Sharon

P.S. You better be here when I get back

The note was on the table when I got to her apartment. No one was answering the bell, so I decided on using the key she gave me to let myself in.

"Andy!" I heard her call out; snapping me back to reality.

"Yeah sweetheart?"

"Can you please place the coffee on the travel mugs? We're running late, and I don't want anyone to get any wrong ideas."

I giggled. "Sure Sweetheart."

I throw the post it to the trash can. This time the note make it in the spherical metal bin.

Today will be a long day. However, I don't mind as long as I get to go home with her.