" Ok, where is he? " Asked Teresa sighing. Patrick followed close behind her.
" Already in the interrogating room… " Said Van Pelt.
" Then let's just get it behind us… " Teresa pulled Patrick behind her into the room.
" Mr. Cooper, right? You know why you are here. " She said icy and sat down. So did Jane.
" Wow, I didn't know that someone so beautiful can be a cop! " Mr. Cooper said and instantly earned suspicious glares from the two others.
" So why exactly did you kill the woman? " She just continued.
In the next few minutes they somehow got every information they needed.
" Well, thank you Mr. Cooper. " She wanted to stand up, but aforementioned man grabbed her wrist. " C'mon beautiful! Let's have dinner tonight together… What do you say? "
Panicking inwardly, Teresa looked at her hand, then at Mr. Cooper and then at Patrick.
" I'm sorry, Mr. Cooper, but I think my husband wouldn't want me to have dinner with a murderer. " She said and had a hard time not to laugh.
" He doesn't have to know about it. " He kept begging.
" I guess he already does… " Teresa grinned and looked at Patrick. Mr. Cooper looked at Teresa, then at Patrick and back at Teresa.
Patrick grinned, took her hand and said " Well, my dear wife, you better stay with me. C'mon; we've a lot to do. "
Completely serious they left the room, just to start laughing as soon as the door was closed.
" Did you see his face as you took my hand? " Teresa couldn't stop laughing.
" Yes! How could I not have noticed?! " Also Patrick had to fight against the laugher.
Soon they finally went to work again.
A few hours later, everybody had left and even Teresa had finished her paperwork.
Patrick was laying on her couch, so she bent over the it and gently kissed him. " C'mon, let's go home. " Just as she wanted to go away again, he put hands around her neck and pulled her down into another kiss. After several minutes he asked " Can't we just sleep here on the couch? "
" The couch is too small for two people… " She grinned.
He grinned back and quickly pulled her next to him on the couch. But suddenly her feet slipped away, she fell and landed completely on top of Patrick. After one second of shock, they started laughing again.
The next morning when Grace and Rigsby entered the building, Teresa and Patrick were laying snuggled together on the couch. Grace smiled; they were married for over one year now and she still couldn't get used to that!
" Do they actually sleep at home sometimes? " Asked Rigsby smiling.
Grace lightly punched him and they both began to work again.
I hope it's not too bad... But I just had to write it!
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