Disclaimer: No i don't own any of the characters, i'm not in contact with any of the cast, you know the usual blah...
Ok Lights, Camera, Action:
The next day, Jo sat at her desk and looked around for the report she'd filed on the stolen car from last week, the one that PJ wasn't satisfied with. It was late in the morning and after lifting up a few piles of neglected paper, she found it. Jo skimmed through it a few times, and came to the conclusion that it was, as she had thought before, perfectly fine.
She knocked on PJ's door. "PJ?"
"Come in…" PJ said, his voice muffled through the door.
Jo walked in, sat down, and handed him back the file. "There's nothing wrong with it, PJ." She said with conviction.
"No, I didn't really think there was." PJ said with a chuckle.
"Then why bother telling me there is?" Jo said, utterly perplexed.
PJ stood up from his desk and walked around to where Jo was sitting. "Well, how else was I supposed to get your attention with out every other pair of ears listening in, too?" He said with a smile.
Jo looked up at him curiously, though secretly catching on. She stood up, her face merely inches away from PJ. "What for?" She nearly whispered the words.
"This." And with that, he kissed her. Jo felt a somersault somewhere in the region of her stomach, but she kissed PJ back with just as much fire.
After what seemed like hours and hours of absolute bliss, they broke apart.
"Peej!" Jo said softly. "How come…what did…why didn't you tell…" but she couldn't get the words out.
"Shhh," PJ whispered, putting a finger to her lips. "I love you, Jo." He kissed her again, and yet again she kissed him back with equal passion.
"You…love…me…?" she said still totally stunned, in between his kisses. "Well, I guess that suits me fine," she said with a grin, putting her arms around his neck. "…because PJ, for the last…I dunno how long…you're the only thing that's been on my mind…and I am quite happy to say that…I love you too."
She couldn't believe it. She'd said it. Ok, so she might've rambled on a bit…but all was forgotten. The only thing that mattered was the equalled declarations that were now out in the open.
"Jo. My place. 5 minutes." Said PJ quickly. Jo turned away from him to the door, her hand was on the doorknob when PJ strode over to her, spun her around and pinned her to the door. "Oh, and another thing…" She kissed him first this time, before he had even finished speaking. His hands moved down to her waist and he began a loving assault on her neck.
Jo couldn't help from giggling but said, "PJ? Your house? 5 minutes?"
"Right, how could I forget?" and he let her out the door.