My very first FanFic ever so be kind. Reviews will only help so I thank ye ahead of time.

Disclaimer: Alas! I own nothing pertaining to Psych except all the season on DVD, a TV to watch them on and popcorn to enjoy while watching.

"Gus! Where are you taking me?" a very amused blindfolded Juliet was asking her friend.

"Sorry Juliet, just following my orders." So Juliet just kept her hands on her friend's shoulders and let her mind wander.

I can't believe that I am here in Washington D.C. during the Cherry blossom Festival of all times. I have always wanted to be here.

She, Shawn, Gus, Lassiter and about twenty federal agents had followed the trail of the suspect of over thirty murders. Thanks to the diligent work of the agents and Shawn's integral piece of evidence they had taken down the suspect two days ago without incidence and a full confession. It had been a very tiring week emotionally, physically, and mentally but now they had a week of R&R as ordered by Chief Vick.

"Gus is that an orchestra I hear?" Juliet asked.

"You will see soon we are almost there just a little further. Ok we are here Juliet now let's get that blindfold off you." As Gus removed her blindfold Juliet's breath was taken away before her lay a picnic and all the trimmings on top of a huge red plaid blanket.

"Gus what is all thi-." She was cut off by Gus handing her a note and telling her "Enjoy."

Juliet opened the note and smiled as she read; Jules, I will be here as soon as the orchestra starts playing. Eat, drink and be Cherry. Love you bunches, Shawn.

Juliet hated to start the picnic without Shawn but she was hungry so she sat down, picked up a sandwich and began eating while listen to the band warm up. Before she knew it she was humming along with the warm up and enjoying the sun setting.

"Excuse me miss, are you Jules?" a little girl with blonde hair no older than eleven asked.

"Yes I am, can I help you?"

"No ma'am I am just supposed to give you this," the little girl said as she handed a single cherry blossom to Juliet. As she looked up to ask the little girl her name she wasn't there anymore but in her place was Shawn.

He is breathtaking she thought as she took in the sight before her. Shawn was dressed in a tux complete with a plaid bow tie that matched the blanket she was on. "Hey Jules the band is starting up, would you care to dance?" All Juliet could do was gape at her boyfriend as he took her hand in his and they began dancing.

She wished that she had worn more than the sensible A-line black dress and flats. "Shawn if I knew you were going to be wearing a tux I would have dressed up for you," she whispered in his ear.

"Jules if you were wearing baggy, stained sweats you would still be the most beautiful woman alive OK let's just enjoy this Waltz."

Juliet took his advice and soon it felt like she and Shawn were the only people there and were floating instead of dancing. It wasn't until Shawn was almost yelling her name that she snapped back to reality.

"Jules! It looks like that rainstorm that was supposed to miss us isn't going to let's get to Gus' car before the rain gets to thick." Juliet quickly grabbed her cherry blossom and joined hands with Shawn as they took off running forgoing the rest of the picnic.

They had almost reached the blueberry and the next she knew Shawn was laying on his back, gripping his shoulder, and moaning in pain. Juliet couldn't help but go back to three years ago when Shawn was shot. NO! Not again.