This is a fanfic idea I've had in my head for a while buuuut I just wasn't sure whether or not I should put it up…

I don't own the bill by the way and I don't own any of the charectors :(

I hope you like it , I know I'm kinda rejecting my other fic at the moment but I really wanted to post this up ;)

Stevie shuffled her papers together clearing her stuff away from the interview room viewing room. Sighing at having received 'no comments' throughout the whole of Grace's interview she looked up to see Grace through the glass, whose expression seemed to echo her thoughts. They were both annoyed. Simon Williams, a well known rapist, was going to get away with it again! He had managed to get to his victim, Clara Silcon, and now she isn't going to be pressing charges…Stevie sighed again. I really need a pick me up! She leant against the wall behind her, watching as Grace sat down in the interview room and listened to the interview. I can't wait to get out of here.

Sorting herself out she went to leave to get back to her paper work but as she did she heard the door open; now this is much more interesting than paperwork. She thought as she smiled mischievously to herself.

Neil looked through the window separating him from CID, a window that had pretty much become the line between his colleges and himself, especially since Jake got ill, with all except one person. He looked around for her but she wasn't in CID, he knew better than to try the canteen. Like she'd be in there, even now when she's supposed to be on refs she'll be doing something to do with work.

He walked out the office, ignoring Banksy's questioning gaze that he could feel burning his back. The line was more distinct as he stepped into CID, he could see the difference, Mickey stopped throwing his paper aeroplane that he'd been aiming at Max's head, Terry stopped laughing at Mickey, Max glared at Neil and he felt uncomfortable under Banksy's worried stare. He ignored it though as he went looking for his only comfort.

Grace shuffled the last of her papers and sighed for the last time as she heard the tape finish for the third time in a row. Looking at her watch she heaved a sigh again. Nearly time to get back to work. She turned as the door opened expecting to see Stevie and was pleasantly surprised when she saw Neil there.

"Hey." She grinned at him, momentarily forgetting about work.

"Now how did I know you were going to be here?" He said smiling flirtatiously, unlike how he was when everyone else was around, as he started to play with a strand of hair.

"I dunno. Lucky guess I suppose." She smiled as he pulled her into a hug. She melted into his embrace and leant her head against his shoulder, running her fingers through his hair. She drew away, smirking at his confused expression before kissing him. She felt his lips pull into a smile as he let out a small laugh.

Stevie stuck her head out the door and she chuckled as she realized nobody else had seen anything.

"What you laughing at Moss?" Smithy questioned her. He seemed amused when she swiveled around quickly. She looks like a kid caught steeling candy, and trust me I think I know that look better then most. She shrugged, making an effort to look indifferent as he loomed over her small figure. They had become close ever since the Lawrence Smith case, and there were still unresolved chemistry between them. He grinned, "I know when you're lying Moss. What's going on? I mean you haven't even interrupted me yet. Something must be wrong." He laughed even more when she gave him a playful shove.

"Shut up! And for your information, there is a very keen game of tennis going on in the room behind me." She smothered a giggle as 'the penny dropped' for Smithy.

"What you mean someone's getting it on in there?" His expression was priceless and Stevie laughed as he tried to make a move for the door, eager to see it with his own eyes. She playfully blocked his path.

"First you have to guess who it is."

"Oi.! I dunno do I. Quit messing about Moss and let me see and that's an order." She gave him a mock salute in surrender before grabbing his hand and pulling him inside.

"Yes Sir!" She replied mockingly. "Come and meet Sunhill's resident Romeo."

Neil withdrew an inch from Grace's lip and his inner self laughed at her bemused expression and her pouted lips but his professional façade set in motion as he heard a slight choking noise from to his left.

"Did you hear that?"

"Hear what?" Grace said confused but Neil ignored her as he looked into the glass on the wall and he knew that the eyes on the other side of the glass were watching him. Resulting in a muffled "Shit." And the sounds of scuffling and shuffling.

"Stevie." Grace sighed as Neil put his head in is hands cursing his own stupidity.

"Great. Just great. We're going to be station gossip by the end of the day, I mean we can't even keep us a secret. God, is privacy even a word in this nick." He said before walking out the door to catch Stevie.

As expected Smithy's jaw dropped when he saw Neil and Grace together, and he and Stevie were in bursts of muffled laughter, causing Smithy to choke on air., which only made Stevie laugh harder than ever. "Did you hear that?"

Both of them froze in amongst their silent laughter as they turned to see Neil's penetrating, X-ray hard to meet stare on them.

"Shit!" Stevie said, loudly. "Now we are in trouble run. Run to home base, you soldier." She joked, before dashing out the room, with Smithy hot on her tail.

I don't normally like Stevie and Smithy but after reading a recent fanfic I changed my mind, but Kerry and Smithy are still the best.

What do you think? Well whatever you think please review. Should it be a one shot fic or should I continue?

Lucy ;)

LRC xxx