A/N This is my fisrt Fanfic. hope you like it written prePJF. next chp will be a while away coz i' going overseas. please R.R. enjoy
Woody reached across the desk and pushed the switch turn off his computer. It had been a long couple of days. He couldn't imagine Nigel was feeing. Slowly he flicked open his phone and punched in Nigel's number.
"Hey Nigel, how you doing?" Woody asked a touch of concern in his voice.
"Yea I'm okay I'm just relaxing with Jordan and Bug ya want to join us "
The tall Britt asked over the phone . Woody suddenly became aware that in the commotion of the day he hadn't eaten all his hunger over powered is unwillingness to see Jordan.
"Yeah I'll see you there in ten"
"See ya soon" Nigel called as he hung up his cell.
"That was our boy Woodrow . He be here in ten."
Jordan groaned inwardly. She had barely seen Woody since that night in her office. Nigel gave her a searching look as bug rambled on about some John Doe that Lily found alive in the morgue.
"I should probably get going"jordan said as she stood.
Now Nigel new something was up, Jordan was never the first to leave and she hadn't even finished her drink.
"Sorry guys". she continued.
Before Nigel could voice his concerns Woody entered that bar.
He looked around trying to locate his friends . His eyes fell on Jordan first , instantly in felt a pang of longing that had had imbedded itself in the pit of his stomach the moment he met her. He sighed. No. No more could he go on wanting her. They were and that was how it had to be for both their sakes.
Seeing Woody Jordan sat down. She both wanted to sneak away to hide or run up to him and wrap her arms around him, of course she did neither. "Hey Nigel thought you like to know Maddy's safe and sound with her dad "
"Good to know "Obviously relieved that the whole ordeal was over .
"You want a beer Woody? " Jordan asked hoping her voice sounded normal.
"Uh…. better make it something stronger " he said in the general direction of Jordan as she walked towards the bar. "Make it two " She said to the bar tender who had been listening to the conversation.
She returned to the table to find Bug and Nigel deep in discussion about liver temp. rolling her eyes she sat down and handed Woody his whiskey. Woody stared at his drink it was the colour of her eyes , her beautiful whiskey coloured eyes. Quickly he picked up his glass and skulled his drink.
" Anyone want an other drink" he said as he turned towards the bar. Bug being man the observant man he is saw the look that Nigel was now giving Jordan "ah yeah I come with you Woody "
As the two left the table Jordan was deliberately avoiding Nigel's look. "What's up lov" he asked .
Jordan stared at her drink defiantly
"Nothing I'm fine " her voice a hoarse whisper.
"It's Woody isn't it" but before Jordan could answer the other two returned . Nigel couldn't help but notice that as the night wore on Woody got more and more drunk and Jordan became quieter and quieter.
Finishing her drink Jordan stood to leave
"hey guy's I better get going"
"yea we all should " bug agreed
"Home! Guys the night it still young" Woody protested
"yea I don't think that Woody is in any state to drive." Nigel commented.
"See ya " Jordan called over her shoulder as she walked briskly to her car.
"Jordan , I can't take on my bike".
Sighing Jordan unlocked the passenger side of car as Nigel brought the very inebriated Woody to the car .
On the drive to Woody's he sung 'My Brown Eyed Girl' the top of his lungs . Slowly silent tears fell from Jordan's cheek in to the darkness as she remember the many times Woody had held her tight and danced with her at her fathers bar.
She was thankful for the darkness as she pulled into the car park of Woody's apartment building and pulled the keys from the ignition. She quickly wiped the tears from her eyes with the back of her hand and guided Woody to his apartment. She walked in to him room and left him sitting on the bed still singing my 'My Brown Eyed Girl'.
"I'll get you a drink of water and some aspirin , your gonna have one hell of a headache tomorrow" Jordan said emotionlessly.
She walking out towards the kitchen she filled a glass of water and when to open the small cabinet near the door. As she opened it her breath caught in her throat. There amongst odds and ends was the little pink box Woody had given her for her birthday . Still holding her breath she picked it up and opened it exposing the beautiful diamond ring . It as just as gorgeous as she remembered . Why did he still have it? He had said he would take it back . What did it mean? Regaining her composure Jordan grabbed the aspirin and walked back into Woody's room. He was sitting on the bed struggling to undo his tie in his drunken state. Placing the water on the bedside table and turned to Woody.
"Here let me "she said softly as she bent down and loosened his tie. Woody leaned in closer towards her.
"Jordan"Woody started.His voice thick with emotion .
Before Woody could say another word their eyes locked. Slowly their lips met in a passionate yet gentle kiss. Breaking apart the kiss Jordan pulled away. Once gain their eyes met though this time only for a second before Jordan turned and ran . She was scared, not of Woody but of her feeling for him.