Okay well I just watched this episode and is the one where hightower first arrives on the scene and I noticed the cute Jisbon moment a the end so I expanded from there. Please, if you enjoy it review as they really make my day xxx
"she's good" Jane said, his mega watt smile flashing. Hightower had just graced us with her presence and I was now feeling ill to the core. She had said she was going to take the Van Pelt - Rigsby situation into her own hands. And whats worse is that she knows that I knew and didn't do anything about it. I haven't exactly made the best first impression. I waited until she was out of earshot before I muttered to myself "dammit".
"She likes you really, I mean who wouldn't?" he asked. In an attempt to be reassuring he had just sent my head into a spin, I was unconditionally in love with Patrick Jane. Had he just admitted he liked me? Saying 'who wouldn't' is almost the same as 'I do', right? 'I do' had left me thinking of marriage. Jesus I need to get in control of my mind.
"I don't think she does Jane, but you are the boy wonder. You already have her wrapped around your little finger don't you? God I wish I had your charm". I told him, cursing my words as they fell from my mouth.
"So you find me charming Lisbon?" he asked.
"Well, not me myself personally..." I said, my heart not exactly in it. That was probably the most feeble thing I could think of. "But some may say that you have an impish, mischievous, boyish charm, and you most certainly are one with the ladies". Oh my, why was this coming from my mouth I almost felt like putting my head in my hands and crying.
"Thank you Lisbon. I never thought you saw me in that way". He said his voice becoming deeper and flirtatious.
"I... Uh...". I closed my mouth and the draw that I was attempting to bury myself in. I made a break for the door, realising that this action was pointless, as his couch was situated much closer to the door than my desk.
"Resistance is futile" he told me, blocking the door by spreading out his limbs into a star shape.
"Please Jane, I want to get home". I said brusquely, pushing his arms out the way, I noticed how pleasantly muscly they were.
"Not before you admit it". He instructed me bluntly.
"Admit what?" I asked innocently.
"Admit that you find me attractive" he said.
"No!" I told him. Instead of retreating and looking hurt he grabbed my hand and pulled it behind my back so I couldn't move.
"Didn't mom always tell you not to lie" he said cockily.
"As a matter of fact she told me not to take crap from any guy, and I count this as crap!" I shouted. But I realised my anger only proved that he was right, mom always did tell me not to lie.
"Yes..." I murmured gently.
"Yes what?" he asked cheekily. He knew I hated it when he made me point out the obvious so really this was exploitation.
"Yes I think you are attractive" I told him through gritted teeth.
"Now say it like you mean it, put in some raw emotion". He teased.
"Jane, I think you are very attractive despite the fact that you are a manipulative pain in the ass! How was that?" I asked.
"Hmm, I was hoping more for a compliment than an insult actually" he said tightening the grip on my hand so I was pulled closer to him.
"Patrick Jane, you are incredibly attractive and any woman could be lucky to have you". I say. Knowing that the words spewing from my mouth are all true.
"Well you should consider yourself lucky then" he told me, leaning down to plant a kiss on my lips.