"Hello!" Maura's chipper voice rings through Jane's apartment. "Jane? Do you want coffee?" She says in the hopes of eliciting a response from the ever morningly challenged Detective.

Jane's still in bed and mostly still asleep, but the word coffee crashed through her subconscious. Jane mumbles into her pillow "Ungargming."

Maura makes her way to Jane's bedroom, having shed her coat, shoes and handbag near the front door. She looks at the pile of blankets and pillows from where the noise emanated and laughs. "That wasn't English, Jane." She tilts her head, and after moments thought adds "Or any language for that matter."

The mass on the bed huffs. "You know allllll the languages do you?"

"Well, of course not, but-"

"S'to early Maura!" Jane whines from inside her cocoon. She thinks it can't be later than seven. On a Sunday. On their day off! "Why are you here?" Jane realizes belatedly that she has said that thought out loud, but she's too tired to care if it sounded rude.

Maura shrugs, even though she knows Jane can't see it. "Coffee!" She's not really here to just have coffee though. She just felt like spending the day with Jane. Even if she is horrendously grumpy in the mornings.

Jane makes an effort to sound a little more welcoming. "Yeah, coffee would be great, thanks Maur. You get it started and I'll see you out there in a minute."

"No need! I bought us coffee on my way over. It's from that new place I was telling you about the other day." Maura walks in and holds a cup out towards the blanket mass. "I think you're going to love it. Oh shoot, you know I was going to ask them what blend they use and where they source it from, but I forgot." Maura frowns.

Jane rolls onto her back, sticks her head and one arm out of her cocoon, and takes the coffee cup from Maura. Now that her head is out from under the covers she can smell the intoxicating aroma of quality fresh coffee wafting around the room. "Smells so good! Thanks Maur."

"You're welcome Jane." Maura walks around to the empty side of Jane's bed, plucks some pillows from Jane's blanket mass and props them up against the headboard.

Jane hasn't moved since she took the coffee. "What are you doing?" Her voice sounds somewhat concerned.

"Your apartment is freezing Jane!" Maura pulls back the covers and promptly makes herself comfortable, pulling at the blankets and smoothing them out over herself.

Jane shifts quickly, keeping herself surrounded by the blankets. She is far from comfortable.

Maura looks over at Jane and sees her still lying flat on her back, with her arm holding the coffee cup up towards the ceiling and chuckles. "What is with you this morning? You're being a little odd."

"Well it is seven am on a Sunday. Go out to the kitchen and I'll come make us breakfast, okay. Anything you want."

"Thank you, but I already ate. I read a study last month that discussed why it is best to eat within two hours of waking."

"So we're staying right here then." Jane sighs deeply.

Maura nods. "It's nice and warm. Quite cosy." She shimmies under the blankets a little further then looks over to smile at Jane. However, she sees that Jane has a very agonized look on her face and still hasn't moved. "Jane? Are you okay? You're starting to worry me a little."

Jane puffs her cheeks out and scrunches up her face. She lets out a deep breath then looks over at Maura. "You remember that heat wave we had last summer?"

Maura looks throughly perplexed as she wonders what on Earth this segue is leading to. "Yes?"

"And you remember how I wanted to stay over, and how I had to beg you to turn on the aircon because you hadn't been using it?"

"Yes, I remember. I hadn't been using it because I sleep in the nude and therefore was able to regulate my body temperature adequately, even in the heat."

"Yeah." Jane sighs and scrunches her eyes closed. Maura was going to get it in a second.

"Oh!" Maura's eyes widen as she surreptitiously scans the mass of blankets next to her. Then she giggles. "Jane Rizzoli, are naked under there?"

Jane blushes furiously before she can hide her face under the blankets again. "Look, I may have tried it during the summer", she raises her voice accusingly, "only because you went on and on about it!" She huffs and adds quickly, "it was comfy so I kept doing it."

Maura laughs again. "Well, that explains why you are acting so strangely. Though honestly Jane you needn't be embarrassed, it's a perfectly natural habit that you've acquired." She plucks Jane's coffee from her hand and rises from the bed.

"You would know!" Jane quips from beneath the blanket.

"And yet I'm so very aroused" Maura replies as she walks out of the room, leaving Jane in stunned silence.

# So this is only my second time writing fanfic ever, but I've read almost every Rizzles story ever (uni student = a lot of free time). Please R&R and let me know how I'm doing :)

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