Author's notes: Thank you for reviews and favs and follows they always, always, make my day. I know it's been a little while since my last one but it took a while to come up with a scenario. I hope you enjoy this one.

"Teresa I can't believe you agreed to do this."

Teresa rolls her eyes.

"Patrick, I know you've said before, the day is here , they're coming, just get over it."

Jane comes out of the bathroom, rubbing his hair dry from the shower.

"But how could you let Abbott catch you like that, I thought I would've taught you something by now."

Teresa sidles up to her naked husband and puts her arms around him. He stops drying his hair and throws the towel at the laundry basket and takes satisfaction when, once again, it hits it mark. He puts his arms around Teresa and smiles.

"Do you really think this will work?"

She wiggles in closer and kisses his chin.

"I'm not trying anything, I'm just showing my husband that I love him and suggest that maybe today, of all days, he should be nice to me and not give me any reason to want to get back at him. Like by badgering me about something he should've gotten over a month ago and that his darling wife is tired of hearing about it."

He kisses her on the nose.

"Okay, I won't say another word."

"Do you promise?"

Patrick looks at her for a moment and shrugs.

"I just can't believe you agreed to do this?"

Teresa releases her hold and heads to the bathroom.

"You're impossible!"

"And you're a bit grumpy this morning."

Teresa pokes her head around the door and glares at him.

"And you have no idea why?"

"Because you're fed up of hearing me go on about the interview."

"Think again Boy Wonder!"

Teresa ducks back in to the bathroom and slams the door. Patrick gives an exaggerated shrug and pulls on his underwear. His dressing gets slower and slower as Teresa's words invade his mind and he finds himself thinking about it. When Teresa comes out of the bathroom rubbing her hair with a towel he husband is sat on the edge of the bed, with one sock, and his shirt on. His other sock in his hand. He jumps up, moving towards her. He takes over drying her hair. His hands massaging her head as he dries. Teresa closes her eyes and sinks into the pleasurable feelings his fingers produce. Her anger gone down the plug hole along with the shower water, she understood his concerns, and she was almost as mad with herself as he was, which is part of the problem. She also knows that drying her hair is his way of showing his contrition.

When he's finished he successfully throws that towel in the bin and takes Teresa in his arms.

"I'm sorry, I've been so selfish. Just thinking about myself in an irrational way as there are no serial killer to upset and destroy my family."

"It's just a silly interview and I don't know why I'm so nervous about it."

"It's always nerve-racking when you know that your words are being recorded to be put in print."

"What if I say something stupid? What if they twist my words."

"Then people will think I'm an idiot and I can live with that."

He kisses her on the lips deep and tender.

"Just relax, tell the truth and you'll be great."

"You know it's your fault."

Jane laughs

"Oh how is it my fault, you're the one who agreed to do it."

"Well if you wasn't so good-looking, and played by the rules and didn't have a colourful past and not to mention being a hero…"

She shakes her head.

" I still can't believe that one."

"It had to happen sometime."

"..No one would be interested in what it's like being married to Patrick Jane."

The next one just maybe the interview itself