I don't own these character's just a fan wanting to tell a story. Hope you enjoy


"Hi I'm Maria Noble," A young officer said, her black hair was tucked under her cap and her piercing blue eyes where fixed on Jamie.

"Jamie Reagan," Jamie said excepting the officer's extended hand.

"So you are my partner?" She questioned, she looked too young to be a cop

"Damn, was I this young when I joined the force?" Jamie asked himself.

"Yeah I am," Jamie stated, as they walked out to the RMP.

"Can I drive?" She asked, looking beseechingly at Jamie.

Jamie's memories of Eddie driving when she had first joined the force still haunted him.

"Sure," Jamie said after a few moments.

She beamed with excitement.

"So you said your name was Reagan, are you any relation to the P.C?" Noble asked after a few moments on the road.

"Yeah, he's my dad," Jamie remarked casually.

"Really, that must be interesting," Noble exclaimed, excitedly.

"It is," Jamie replied, casually. He wasn't sure he would be able to handle just how much energy was radiating from Noble, she seemed to be a ball of energy stuck in a five-two woman.

"How many years you have on the job?" Noble said, conversationally

"Seven or eight, I have not really kept track anymore," Jamie answered,

"Oh, haven't made detective?'

"No, I like where I am, I've had the choice to move up the ranks but I like being able to prevent the crime before it happens," Jamie said he was tired of people always wondering why he hadn't made a detective yet and a first he had felt like a failure but then he saw the good he could do where he was.

"I like that," Noble said with a smile.

"Stop up here, they make great coffee," Jamie said, realizing that he missed Eddie when he was driving he wouldn't have to say stop here, the both knew which places to stop and which to pass over with disgust.


Eddie sat on the sofa; she was bored out of her mind. Nothing on TV was good; she could get and move around because her leg hurt too badly. She wanted to start figuring out how to turn the office into a nursery. But to the sofa she was bound, she took out her phone. Something was working in the back of her mind though, and being surrounded by Jamie's books where bring it to light. She glanced around and saw all of Jamie's law books, and she began to remember her own college experience, she had mostly been a party girl, but she had majored in creative writing and literature, something she had kept hidden from Jamie, she had always wanted to be an author but all of her stories had been rejected and that's why she had turned to be a cop till one of her books would sell and to learn about people to make her characters more believable. But academy had kept her busy and then working kept her even busier, she soon had forgotten her dream and her dream had become helping those around her. Story planning had soon fallen out of her time table and she never had time for writing. But now she was sitting not able to move very much, what better time to start story planning. Over the past week, idea's had come to mind but she buried them down thinking she wouldn't have time to write, but now she could pull the idea's out and cultivate them. She reached for a piece of paper and began to write down some random facts about the characters her mind seemed to pull out of nowhere. Her brain seemed to be working at two hundred percent, within just a short time she had completed a full storyboard for book idea and she was excited. She had time to write, she got up from her place on the couch to the bedroom where she had set it yesterday when she had brought it over from her apartment. She opened a document and started writing, making herself comfortable on the bed.

Jamie unlocked the door of the apartment and found it mostly deserted. Although the slight changed Eddie had made to the placement of object did not go unnoticed.

"I'm home," Jamie announced.

"In the bedroom," Eddie called back, Jamie set his bag down near the door and slipped his shoes off, walking to the bedroom. He saw a pleasant sight, Eddie sitting on his bed, back against the wall her laptop on her lap as she types quickly, her eyes deep in concentration.

"How was your day?" Eddie asked looking up from the screen.

"I think my new partner is going to kill me?" Jamie admitted, loving how easily they had slipped into living together. Like it was something that was just natural to them.

"That bad?" Eddie questioned, raising an eyebrow in concern.

"Not exactly," Jamie sighed, sitting on the bed next to Eddie. She moved the laptop and motioned for him to put his head in her lap, he complied and loved how her fingers laced through his hair massaging his scalp and rubbing his temples.

"She is just full of energy and is just kind of insane, always has a smile plastered on her face, but she has the making of a good cop just not sure I'm the one to teach her," Jamie said, closing his eyes and just enjoying being close to the woman he loved.

"It only been one day, remember when we were first partners?" Eddie reminded, "You thought I was going to kill you with my driving."

"Well, she can drive safely so she already has more stars then you do." Jamie said with a laugh, "How was your meeting when Renzulli?"

"It went better than I expected, he said after my leg heels I can come back to work and just do paperwork instead of active duty," Eddie explained, she smiled at the man beside her, he had looked so tense when he first came in and now looked so relaxed just resting his head in her lap.

"that's good," Jamie said, softly, "How was your day beside the meeting."

"Um," Eddie debated telling Jamie about her book writing days. "I've actually started writing a book…..again."

"Again?" Jamie questioned opening his eyes.

"Yeah, I actually majored in creative writing in college but none of my books go published, I joined the force because I need a job and I thought seeing people would help me write more realistic characters," Eddie confessed, watching Jamie's reaction.

"How am I not surprised, I'm just surprised you kept it a secret so long." Jamie remarked, "so what's your book about?"

"It's kinda trash, girl meets boy, boy and girl fall in love, boy and girl have a big fight, girl is heartbroken and then they make up," Eddie answered, looking back at her laptop and at the words she had written.

"How much have you written?" Jamie inquired, opening his eyes to look at Eddie,

"Just three chapters and they are short chapters, mostly just introduction," Eddie stated, she was surprised he was taking interest in her ideas, she thought he would have thought it was stupid, most guys did when they found out she wrote stories.

"How about I go make some supper, then shower and then you can read me what you have written," Jamie suggested, starting to sit up.

"I'll go make supper and you shower." Eddie corrected, "and then we will see about reading what I've written."

"Deal," Jamie said, giving Eddie a quick kiss, then getting off the bed and heading to the bathroom.

"Why do his kiss always leave me with butterflies?" Eddie asked herself as she walked to the kitchen.

She started a pan of water on the stove for pasta, she grabbed the dry pasta from the pantry and got the sauce out of too but found it very difficult to open with only one hand. She tried to hold it with her arm but that to fail, she was concentrating so much on trying to open the jar that she didn't notice that the shower had turned off until she felt to familiar arms wrap around her waist and a voice say very softly close to her ear.

"Need some help?" Jamie asked, placing a light kiss on Eddie's neck.

"I can't open the damn jar," Eddie replied, trying to keep her breath even but failed when Jamie placed another kiss on her shoulder.

"I'll get it," Jamie said taking the jar from her, but he didn't open it he set on the counter, he turned Eddie in his arms till she was face to face with him.

"I love you," Jamie said, softly, staring intently into Eddie's eyes.

"I love you too," Eddie answered, matching his soft tone. Their lips meet briefly as Eddie wrapped her arms around Jamie's neck, and Jamie's hand wrapped her waist.

"Jamie, I need to finish making supper," Eddie remarked when the broke apart for air.


I don't think Eddie finished making supper... :P Okay,I know, I know, I don't think Eddie actually studied creative writing in the actual show, but I wanted it to happen and it never says what she studied at least as far as I know. But other then that I hope you liked that chapter! I was think about something today, So if Eddie was a rookie when Jamie started his fourth year on the job AND Jamie had already completed law school...Jamie is like 7 or 8 years older then Eddie. just something to think about. Love you guys!