A/N: Ok, I'm publishing this but i've no idea if anyone will read it, idk. I just needed to write it down, and i've never done it before. Yeah, yeah. Idk if it's a oneshot or if I will write it more. Let's see. And also, sorry if I wrote anything wrong, english is not my first language so there are sometimes I can't really find the best words to describe what I want to say. So I'll face it like a challenge.

Ok, no more bla bla bla.

"Say it again"

Teresa needed a reassurance, she needed to ear it again besides Patrick had already confirmed he meant what he said. She needed to ear those exact words, that exact display of afection so she'd believe that was happening for real and it wasn't a dream or something similar.

"Say what again?"

Patrick said that with a serious face, not with a confused one or a expression from whom didnt want to answer the question. A serious face like he was prepared to confirm one more time his feelings, actually, a serious face like from now on he could confirm this feeling how many times Teresa asked him to.

Just to get to the dance he was playing and the challenging look he gave to her, Teresa raised her eyebrows in response and he knew he could go on. So he did. First it felt like the time was running fast, in a blink of a eye Patrick stood up in her direction and put his hand under her chin. After this exact moment, time slowed down and it was defenitly just the two of them in the whole world, their world. Teresa closed her eyes as she felt his hand and his closeness and Patrick for a breaf moment just looked at her to remeber that view. The firs time he saw his love so close and so unarmed to any con or lie he could make or tell, he was trully feeling this love, she was trully feeling it to. Their love was finally meeting, so because all of that he needed a shor period of time to look at her beauty and remember that.

And then their lips met for the first time ever, at the beginning it was like they were dancing to a unknown rythm but a very well known lyric by lyric song.

Saying I love you
Is not the words I want to hear from you
It's not that I want you
Not to say, but if you only knew
How easy it would be to show me how you feel
More than words is all you have to do to make it real
Then you wouldn't have to say that you love me
'Cause I'd already know

A song that didn't need words saying, not righ know, and the rythm? Oh now, they could have really a long time to pratice, for sure, they would pratice.

His hand delicaded placed under her chin and her hand slowly went to his cheek, she had a stragely calm need to feel more of him. Her mind went blank. Actually, not blank, he filled all of her thought - like he normally does - but at this time it was with brand new feelings and thoughts. The new feeling of Patrick Jane touching her face, Patrick Jane kissing her lips, The Patrick Jane breathing so close to her she could feel it. All of that was at her mind.

And his mind? His mind was filled up with Teresa Lisbon all over the place because he was finally happy. He was afraid too, he had admited that earlier in the ariplane and certainly is going to reafirm later, but at that moment he wasnt thinking about that. He just couldn't. He was just full of joy and happniness, and love. And it felt so good.

It felt like it had passed hours because of everything they were feeling, but it was just a few seconds after the TSA Agent knocked the glass and shouted to them:

"Hey, quit that".

Of course, they heard it, but they'd waited long enough to no want to rush anything. So like they were still in their bubble - and they knew the weren't thanks to the TSA agent - they slowed down and got apart.

Her hand lowering from his cheek to his chin also and his still there in hers. They looked in each others eyes and he wispered:

"Do you still need me to say it again?" with those big blue eyes just in front of her.

'Oh my God, i'm lost with this one' Teresa thought knowing that from now on she would not be able to really stay away from him and that she loved his provactive way.

"Well, yes i still need, but you can say it again later, for now i'm ok" she repleid, raising an eyebrown.

"Ouch"

He prettended to be hurt and fell onto the chair in his side. His ankle was really hurting, he made a - really easy - effort to stand so he could well.. make a point to Teresa, but now he was feeling the consequences to his actions.

Teresa chuckled but yet realised he was in pain, so she didn't continue to play that game.

"We need to get you out of here to see a doctor".

"Nah", Jane shrugged, "that's no big deal, besides, the nurse from the airport already took a look, she said just to give it a rest and put some ice bag, in two days it's going to be fine".

Lisbon was about to say something else when she remembered the TSA Agent and realised he was really quite after the knock on the glass. So she gave a glance behind Jane and saw the agent standing, he was talking to someone. Jane was still really into Lisbon, just looking at her all smiles.

"I think you might be in some trouble.. you or him! He doesn't seem really happy".

She shortly said after trying to understand what the TSA Agent and the other person were talking. So the door opened and a woman appeared, and Lisbon got up.

"Good morning, Mr. Jane and.. Agent Lisbon right? I'm Katherine Morgan, the TSA superior. I was told about... your invasion to one of ours planes, Mr. Jane".

"Yeah, sorry about that, I couldn't get here earlier, some guns were pointing at me.." Jane said and looked at Lisbon that was with here eyes wild open trying to understand it and then he completed, "but all turned fine, really fine".

"What he means, ma'am, it's he's sorry for the incovinience, we both are. So he is in real trouble?"

Lisbon said trying yto figure it ot Ms. Morgan's expression. After a deep breath she finally said it.

"Well, you are, Mr. Jane, we don't like people messing with flights to a fake 'routine check' for nothing". Jane would protest that it wasn't for nothing, but by Lisbon's look he better be quite. "We won't place any charge, we would at a normal occasion like this, but I get you didn't have any danger to offer. Besides, some Mr. Abbot helped you out, so make sure you thank he later. Although, you are not going to be able to catch any flights for a month, as a punishment".

"Well, like I said everything turned all fine" Jane gave a wink at Lisbon and she couldn't help but give a small smile. "And by the way, not wanting to poke any lion, but, the security ham? What a nice one. I was able to get there in a blink". Ok, smile gone, Lisbon was rolling her eyes after this.

Ms. Morgan gave Jane a look, a serious look and then looked at the TSA Agent. 'Oh, that's what they were talking. He's in real trouble too', though Lisbon. "Yes, Mrs. Jane, you are right, we are already taking care of this, right Mrs. Jackson?"

"Yes, ma'am, we defenitly are", the poor guy was all embaresed but still full of anger by the way he was looking at Jane.

"Anyway, Mrs. Jackson have some papers so you need to sign, both of you, you Agent Lisbon as the.. uh.. witness of this situation and then you can leave". As she finished Jackson was already giving Jane the papers, he really wanted them out of there, soon as possible.

"Thank you, Ms. Morgan" said Lisbon and right after Katherine Morgan was gone. Lisbon then also signed all the papers, "Thank you, Mrs. Jackson".

"Yeah yeah, ok.. you can leave now" he sounded both annoyed and relieved, Jane realized and tried to stand up, but man, what a pain he was feeling at his ankle. Before he could know, Lisnbon was by his side helping to stand and walk.

"Man, I knew you could barely stay out of trouble without me near by, but not even being able to walk? That's a different level" she was teasing him.

Feeling her presence and her touch so close to him made the pain much less painfull, if you know what I mean. "You know nothing, Lisbon, know nothing".

She felt the seriousness in his words but didn't think to much about it, first they had to get out of there, well.. before Jackson would throw them away.

"Ready to go?" Teresa wasn't asking just about the airpot or that room, but about everything that was ahead of them right now.

Patrick looked deep in her eyes and with the same low voice he used earlier that he meant what he said, he said "Not actually ready, but with by my side? I want to, so let's go, my dear".

That being said, they exited the room, that random but really meaningful room.