Still short....those Shassie drabbles are making me write less I tell you! lols
Lassiter looked at Juliet out of the corner of his eye. She was so pretty in that gray form-fitting skirt and jacket with lavender top underneath. Lassiter sighed and got back to work. His affair with his last partner had caused her to be transfered. He did not want that happening to the new junior detective even though he'd fallen in love with her at first sight. Besides, why would she, being a hot young girl, want to date his grouchy ass self? It just was not going to happen. Ever.
Juliet peeked over the top of her computer and looked at the head detective again. He looked so good in that black suit with the green tie. Juliet instantly blushed as her thoughts went dirty. She quickly ducked down and pretended to read somthing on the computer when in truth her mind was racing to fast for her to concentrate on some dumb paperwork. Besides, it was against policy to date inside the station! That's why she'd gotten this job in the first place. And why would a handsome man like that go for such a young, inexperienced girl like her? Nope, it wasn't going to happen. Ever.
Shawn looked at the two lovebirds and sighed. They were being so middle school! He apandoned his attempt at getting on yet another case and went back to Psych to plot. If he had to watch either of them trying, key word trying, to sneakily give lovey-dovey looks to the other he was going to puke. Multiple times. He was going to get them together. Screw office rules! Juliet is ten times the cop Lucinda was, they wouldn't transfer her! And if they considered it he'd just have a psychic vision that says terrible things will happen if she leaves. No problemo. This was going to happen. Now.
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Juliet ran up into the Psych office. "Shawn I just got your call what's up?" She asked urgently.
Shawn motioned for her to sit and she obeyed, slightly curious. "We need to wait for someone."
Juliet almost blushed. "Who?"
Shawn rolled his eyes.
"Spencer what the hell? You aren't even working a case!" Lassiter said angrily as he rushed into the Psych office.
"Oh, but I am!" He said happily.
"What?" Shawn motioned for him to sit down as well. Lassiter reluctantly followed his orders. "What?" He asked again.
Shawn grinned evilly. "This!" He bolted out the door and locked it behind him.
"SHAWN!" Both of them screamed in unison.
Shawn waved and ran off, leaving two pissed off cops in his office. Not a smart idea really. He ran out of Psych and walked over to the smoothie place down the street. By the time he got back Lassiter and Juliet were kissing on the couch. Awww, just like middle schoolers. He silently unlocked the door and walked out again, sipping his pineapple-mango smoothie happily. Hopefully they would try the door before kicking it down though. Or they decided not to kill him tomarrow.
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