The next morning Woody woke up and reached out to find an empty space in his bed where Jordan had been next to him. Panic set in and he sat up straight in bed, remembering that Jordan had told him she loved him the night before and it wouldn't be completely unlikely that she would have freaked out and run after that.

He tore the covers off of himself and jumped out of bed, hurrying through his small apartment in search of his Jordan. He almost ran smack into her when he cut the corner into the kitchen. She spilled her coffee when he had startled her.

"Woody, you scared the crap out of me!"

He just stared at her, then smiled happily and wrapped his arms around her.

"What was that for?" she asked, pulling back a little to look at him.

"Just for being here" he answered and hugged her closer to him.

"Ah, I see, you thought I was going to leave" she smirked.

"No, I mean, I just thought...Okay I was a little worried when I woke up without you" He stuttered.

She smiled knowingly; she knew exactly what he had been worried about. She handed him his cup of coffee and he started to cut up some fruit for them to share.

"So now that your dad knows about us, maybe it's time we tell everyone else too," he said.

She frowned "Yeah I guess we have to tell everyone eventually" she said unexcitedly.

He hadn't missed the frown she gave at what he had said, "You don't seem very happy about that, do you want to continue to hide the fact that we're together?" he asked, the hurt evident in his eyes.

She moved closer to him, wrapping her arms around him to show him she hadn't meant it that way. "No of course not, I want people to know that we're together but it is going to make things more complicated," she explained.

"Yeah because you and I haven't always been complicated," he said sarcastically.

"True" she smiled back "But we work together and if people know that we're together..." she didn't finish the sentence because Woody interrupted "It'll be fine, stop worrying" he said kissing her lightly on the mouth.

"I've got to get ready for work" he said and turned to go towards the bathroom. "Just so you know, I'll be in the shower, completely naked and vulnerable" he grinned over his shoulder at her. "And the door wont be locked, ya know, just thought I'd mention that" he said smiling goofily.

"We'll be late" Jordan admonished.

"So what? We're never late, it's owed to us" he called back over his shoulder and he entered the bathroom and left the door ajar.

A minute later she heard the water running "Okay I'm getting in the shower now" he called out. She laughed out loud at his persistence.

She glanced at the clock, "Oh what the hell" she said to herself and made her way to the bathroom, shedding her clothes along the way.

She carefully slipped into the shower behind him without him taking notice; he was washing his hair so he hadn't even sensed her coming.

She ran her hands over his strong back and around to his tight chest. "You're not very observant Detective Hoyt, I thought cops were supposed to be aware of their surroundings at all times"

He rinsed the remaining soap out of his hair and turned to take her in his arms "Only to dangers, and you're no threat to me"

"You sure about that?" she teased.

He leaned down and kissed her as he pulled her closer to him, under the water. They kissed deeply as they enjoyed the feel of the warm water beating down on their skin.

He heard his phone ringing but ignored it. Then Jordan's cell phone started ringing as well. He tried to ignore that as well as he kissed her neck but she pulled back "It's gotta be work" she sighed. He nodded, and turned off the water and handed her a towel to dry off with.

She watched him toweling himself off, his disappointment extremely obvious. She dropped her towel and kissed him deeply again as she hopped up onto the sink and pulled him to her. "We work with dead people, they'll still be there in 10 minutes" she smiled mischievously.