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Chapter 2: Reunited

When Jane woke up the next morning, she was sweating and had a horrible headache. She walked slowly to the bathroom, took some medicine and took a shower.

Before Jane could make her coffee there was a knock on the door. Jane walked over and opened the door to see a smiling Maura.

"Good morning Jane."

"Why are you in a good mood?"

"Because it's time to yoga."

"Maura, I'm not feeling to great today, I have this headache."

"Sexual intercourse is good for curing a headache."

"Thank you Doctor Isles," Jane rolled her eyes. "Why didn't you call me first?"

"Because you would have told me no over the phone."

"Oh," Jane crossed her arms, "So you knew I would say no, and you still came over because?"

"Well Kevin is at work and I'm quite bored."

"Wow, Doctor Maura Isles is bored, that is something I never expected you to say. I actually never knew bored was in your vocabulary."

Maura smiled, "So can I come in?"

"Wait, you're not going to help me cure my headache, are you?"

"Jane, you know I'm in a meaningful relationship with Kevin."

"Oh so if you weren't with him, you're telling me that you would have sex with me."

"I never said that Jane," Maura shook her head. "You're not my type anyways."

"And what is your type then?"

"Males."

"Gotcha, well then we don't have to worry about that, but having sex with a woman won't cause me getting pregnant again," Jane smiled.

"I hope you're joking Janie. Actually I hope you aren't because that is nothing to joke about," Maura frowned.

"I know, I'm sorry," Jane patted Maura's shoulder. "You should know by now that I make jokes to cover up my pain."

"I know, that's one quality I don't like about you."

"What other quality don't you like about me?"

"Your choice of language, you have more class than to use that kind of language."

"No wonder why I'm still single," Jane smiled and Maura shook her head.

"Anyways..." Maura wanted to change subjects. "What are your plans for today?"

"Just relax at home, hopefully with my best friend. I get upset when we're hanging out and then you run off with Kevin."

"I know, but he's working until 11 tonight so you don't have to worry about him interrupting us."

"Wow, it sounds like we are going to be having sex," Jane grinned.

"Jane," Maura frowned.

"What, I don't think having sex with you could be so bad."

"It probably isn't, but I am with somebody."

"I know, sometimes I wish I was a guy."

"Why?" Maura asked, getting confused.

"So I can get a beautiful woman like you without being judged?"

"If somebody judges you Jane, then clearly they have no respect for you."

"Thanks," Jane smiled and kissed Maura's cheek. "You know I love you right."

"Of course Jane, I love you too, you're the greatest friend that anyone could ask for."

"Of course I am," Jane smirked smugly. "So if you weren't with Kevin, things would be so different."

"You think so?" Maura asked, as Jane rubbed her thigh.

"I do," Jane told her, kissing her right below the ear.

"Jane," Maura moaned as Jane squeezed her thigh.

"What?"

"You are making this really hard on me."

Jane pulled back and frowned, "I'm sorry," Jane stood up, "I don't know what's wrong with me, I think it was that medicine a took."

"Don't blame the medicine Jane, I think you may have feelings for me."

"What? Maura no offense but that's crazy, I'm not gay."

"I never said that you were gay."

"Maura, this conversation is getting weird," Jane ran her hand through her hair. "I can't like a woman."

"You can't or you won't?" Maura asked, wanting to make sure.

"I can't like a woman."

"Why not?"

"I think I'm still in love with Jason."

"Really?" Maura asked, and Jane nodded with watery eyes.

"But I haven't talked to him in so long it hurts me, I shouldn't have ever let him go. I'm such a screw up."

Maura pulled Jane close, rubbing her back. "It's going to be okay Jane."

"And how do you know?" Jane asked, wiping her eyes.

"Because you're Jane Rizzoli, you are the toughest person I know, you can make it through anything."

"I think this is something I can't ignore, I need to go find Jason."

"Jane... if you do go and find him, what if he is married I think it'll only disappoint you even more?"

"No Maura, it'll disappoint me more if I don't know."

"Want me to go to find him with you?"

"Maura, that's nice of you, but I have to do this on my own. You can help me pack though."

"Right now?" Maura asked, "What happened to relaxing?"

"I need to find out about what he's doing now."

"Can't you just go to work and find out inside of searching all over New York trying to find him."

"Damn, you're a genius Maura, I'm so lost right now I never even thought of that. Let me go get dressed and we can go to the station and find out about where Jason has been these past five years."

Maura nodded and watched her friend go into the bedroom. Maura sat down on the couch to wait, but there was a knock on the door.

"Maura, can you get that?" Jane yelled out of her bedroom and Maura nodded and went to open the door.

There appeared a man in his mid thirties with short black hair, blue eyes and a few inches taller than Jane and a boy with light brown hair, about seven, asleep in the man's arms.

"Is there a Jane Rizzoli that lives here? I heard her address was still the same."

"Yes, she is getting dressed, I'm her friend Maura Isles. And you are..." Maura started only to have Jane interrupt.

"Jason," Jane gulped, feeling her eyes water. She looked at the man and little boy in his arms. "What are you doing here?"

"I came to see you, can I come in?" he asked, softly and Jane nodded, still in shock.

"Sure, come in," she told him and Maura moved to the side and Jason came in with his bags.

"Jane, I'll leave you two alone for you guys to talk."

"Alright Maura, I'll see you later," Jane kissed her friends cheek and she watched as Maura left her apartment, gently closing the door. She turned to Jason who laid his son on the couch.

He looked over at Jane, and saw sadness in her eyes, he pulled her close as she cried softly. He rubbed her back, he knew he should wait until Jane cried it out. Talking could always come later.


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