Author's Note: I'm back! I have another Jamko story. I think this story is going to be mostly fluff. The story is going to be told from Jamie's point of view again. The title is from one of my favorite songs, This Is Gospel by Panic! At The Disco. The whole song doesn't really go with the story, but the three words I took out do. I hope everyone enjoys this chapter. Please review!

Disclaimer: I don't own Blue Bloods.

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Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!

An arm reached out and hit the off button on the alarm clock, and then it went to wake up a small, blonde-headed body.

"Hey, Janko, it's time to get up," Jamie Reagan told his girlfriend, Eddie Janko.

"No," Eddie moaned. "You're comfy and warm, Reagan." She snuggled closer to Jamie.

"I don't think that's a good excuse for being late," Jamie joked.

Eddie pushed off Jamie and rested her hands on his chest. "You're right, but," Eddie said, smiling flirtatiously. "A good excuse would be that Sergeant Reagan wasn't feeling well this morning and needed someone to take care of him."

"And how would you take care of me?" Jamie asked, smirking.

"Mmm, something along these lines," and Eddie leaned in and kissed Jamie. As the passionate kiss increased, Jamie picked up Eddie and put her on her back while still kissing her. He deepened the kiss and then his cell phone rang. Jamie groaned, and then reluctantly broke the kiss. He picked up his cell phone and answered it.

"Reagan," Jamie answered.

"Hey, kid. It's me," Danny Reagan greeted.

"Danny," Jamie said annoyed. "Why are you calling at six thirty in the morning?"

"Good morning to you too, kid." Danny said becoming irritated. "What did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed?"

"No," Jamie said. "What do you want?"

"I was just calling to ask you if it's all right to go out for beers tomorrow night? My case is a handful…" Danny said.

Jamie cut him off. "Yeah, that's fine, Danny. I'll see you at the usual place tomorrow."

"Hold on a second, kid," Danny rushed before Jamie hung up. "What's with you wanting to get off the phone so quick?"

"I need to get ready for work," Jamie said. "I have a day tour today."

"Oh, is that why you weren't picking up your phone last night?" Danny inquired with amusement in his voice.

"What do you mean?" Jamie questioned.

Danny smiled to himself. "What I mean, kid, is that at nine thirty last night you weren't picking up your phone. I called you three times."

"Oh," Jamie said. "I was sleeping, Danny."

"You were sleeping?" Danny asked still amused. "That's the excuse you're going with, night owl?"

"I had a long day, Danny, and I hit the sack early," Jamie said becoming annoyed again.

"All right, kid," Danny said. "I'll believe that story for now."

Jamie rolled his eyes. "Whatever, Danny. I'll see you tomorrow."

"See ya, kid," Danny said then he hung up.

"I hate keeping secrets from my family," Jamie told Eddie.

"Well, just tell them," Eddie said. "I mean, we have to tell Sarge, so we might as well tell your family."

"Yeah," Jamie sighed. "I just want to tell Sarge before he hears it from someone else."

"Knowing Sarge, that's probably a smart move," Eddie agreed.

Jamie laughed, and then looked at the time. "It's ten till seven. We should probably get moving."

"Probably, but," Eddie said wrapping her arms around Jamie's neck. "That doesn't mean I want to." She leaned in for a kiss, but Jamie avoided it.

"Or," Jamie said getting up. "Why don't we get dressed, and then have breakfast?"

Eddie pouted. "You are such a buzz kill, Jamie Reagan." She joked, but picked his shirt up from the floor, put it on, then left the bedroom.

Jamie shook his head and smiled as Eddie left the room.

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Jamie and Eddie arrived at the precinct in separate cars. They greeted each other and walked into the precinct together.

"So do you want to tell Sarge now or after tour?" Eddie asked in a hushed voice.

"Better sooner than later," Jamie said.

"All right," Eddie said in an unsure voice.

Jamie noticed this and said, "Why don't I talk to Renzulli by myself? I mean it would probably be easier coming from someone he knows better."

"Are you sure?" Eddie asked still unsure.

"Yeah," Jamie said. "It'll be fine."

"All right, good luck," Eddie said squeezing his arm and heading off to the locker room.

"Thanks," Jamie said and he started walking towards Renzulli's office.

Jamie was having second thoughts about this idea. He was regretting telling Eddie to not come with him.

"Come on, Reagan," Jamie said to himself. "You've dealt with crazies with knives and guns for the past six years. You can handle Renzulli. Can't you?"

Jamie thought about the question and decided that the answer was yes. He could handle Renzulli, but not with this matter. He didn't want to face his C.O., but he knocked on the door anyway, and hoped for the best.

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