Author's Note: This is a work of fiction. I do not own the rights to any of the characters, places or CBS. I am not a Police Officer nor do I not have any experience with Police work. This is all fiction, based on my own ideas and thoughts. This story will be told in Characters POV.
Eddie
"Wake Up, pretty girl."
Ugh….
"Come on, Babe. Wake up. I have coffee and bacon, egg & cheese on an everything bagel with extra butter."
Those were the magic words. My eyes popped open and there he sat; my Jamie. Images from last night and the fight with my mom instantly flooded my brain and unfortunately, the tears started to well up as well.
"Eddie, what happened last night?"
Sitting up, I reached over and just hugged him. I don't know what I did in this life, or in a previous life for that matter, but I'm so happy that I did. "It was terrible, Jamie. She wouldn't stop. Everything that makes a wedding a wedding, in her eyes, isn't what I want. She was so nasty"
Jamie adjusted us so that I was straddling him, our foreheads pressed together, his eyes on mine. "Eddie, our wedding doesn't have to be anything that your mom thinks it does. The only thing I'm concerned with is that every day up until that day, the day itself and every day after that, you are happy, healthy and taken care of. What can I do to help you?"
Exhaling a breath that I didn't even know I was holding, I finally smiled. "How did I get so lucky?"
"It's simple really." He said, peppering my now dried tears with quick kisses. "You're super-hot and you've got a hell of a shot."
I burst out laughing and couldn't help but push him onto his back while I crawled off of him in search of that breakfast sandwich, he had tempted me with earlier. "Thanks lover boy, but I don't have time to properly thank you this morning."
"What if I write you up for being on time today?"
Laughing, I turned to face him. "You are incorrigible, Jamie Reagan and I love you more and more every day."
Now, where is that breakfast sandwich?!
Maya
I'll admit it, at first, I wasn't happy about the commissioner's son being a sergeant here but he's a pretty stand up guy. And despite the shaky start Eddie Janko and I got off to, she's solid too. We're still getting to know each other, but I trust her with my life.
We're making rounds around the 2-9 on foot and had just grabbed some coffee. "So, how'd your date go last night?" Eddie asked me.
"It was ok. I mean, he paid for dinner and drinks. Got super weird after hearing I was a cop. You have problems with guys freaking out about you being a cop, too?"
Eddie laughed. "Yeah there were a few guys like that back in the day. Unfortunately, the only thing you can do is keep looking and don't let those guys get to you. You deserve better than that. He's out there somewhere."
"Yeah? What about you? Any hot dates this weekend?"
"Ugh, no." Eddie groaned and laughed at the same time. "I was wedding dress shopping with my mom and it was seriously so bad."
I stopped suddenly, almost causing a bicycle rider who was behind me to run into me. "YOU'RE GETTING MARRIED? HOW HAS THIS NEVER COME UP?!"
Eddie turned white. I've never seen this girl act nervous. Something was up.
"Yeah…have I never told you?"
"Eddie, I'm pretty sure I would have remembered this. Who is he? What's he like?"
"He's amazing. We've known each other for a long time. He's…he's my best friend. My other half."
"That's great, Eddie. I'm really happy for you. We should all get together sometime."
She nodded in agreement then changed the subject. Well…I guess I was wrong about her and the sergeant after all…
*Short & sweet – I hope you enjoy! *
