Disclaimers: I don't own Psych or The Mentalist!

Sooo is our dear Juliet pregnant or not? you'll find out in this chapter! Enjoy!

Chapter 13

They sat in silence for a few minutes. Why was Juliet so anxious of his reaction?

Shawn finally spoke up. "Did you take a test yet?" His voice was blank. There were no emotions at all in his tone.

She shook her head. "I didn't actually realize that I was this late because of all the stress at work."

"Do you want to take a test?"

"I need to eventually, don't I?"

"Well in that case take one now." Shawn suggested.

"And how am I supposed to do this? I don't assume that you have a pregnancy test here." She said confused.

"No, of course I don't, but there's a drug store not far from here. I mean you don't have to do it but I guess you'd feel more comfortable if you knew, right?"

"I'm scared, Shawn. What if it comes up positive? What if I am pregnant?"

"Only one way to find out. Jules, I know I haven't been the greatest friend lately but you know that I'll be right at your side when you need me. Ask Ashley, I'm the best Uncle Shawn ever. If you are pregnant you know that I'll do everything to help you."

Juliet nodded slowly with a grateful smile playing around her lips before she took a deep breath and closed her eyes for a second. "Alright. Let's do it." She said and got up from the couch.

20 minutes later they were back in the guest house with three different pregnancy tests. Juliet took them all with her to the bathroom while Shawn got a beer from the fridge.

What if she was pregnant? With Declan's child. He felt nauseous just thinking about a boy with black slicked back hair running around the police station in an expensive mini version of an Armani suit calling for his mommy. He quickly pushed that distressing thought away when Juliet entered the room again.

"Jules, how long are you staying here in Denver?" He asked trying to sound nonchalantly but failed miserably.

"I've got a week off." She smiled. "Chief calls it compensatory time off." She mused.

"Well I guess if you intent on staying for another 6 days we can fly back to Santa Barbara together. I think by then everything should be ready for me to move."

"That would be nice."

There was a moment of silence.

"Do you think I should tell Declan?"

Way to beat around the bush. Shawn thought to himself and sighed.

"Let's just wait and see what the tests say first, okay?" He smiled reassuringly at her.

They sat for another few minutes in silence until Juliet got up.

"15 minutes are over." She was nervous as hell. "Come with me?" She held out her hand and he let his slide into hers gladly. They walked over to the bathroom where she had left the tests in the sink.

Shawn could feel her hand trembling in his so he stroked his thumb softly across the back of her hand.

Just when they reached the sink Juliet turned around and wanted to go. "I can't do this." She whispered tears dwelling up in her eyes. "What if I really am pregnant? How am I supposed to tell my parents about this? What about my career? Oh my God, I can't do this."

Shawn held onto her hand and pulled to his chest, wrapping his arms around her. "Come on, Jules, I'm right here with you. You can do this."

"Can you look at the tests, please?" She asked placing her chin on his chest and looking up to him.

He nodded in response and planted a quick kiss on her forehead. Then he freed one arm and looked at the first test.

Juliet could feel his heartbeat quicken underneath her cheek that was still pressed against his chest and she absentmindedly held her breath. Shawn looked at the other tests and turned back to her.

"Negative." He breathed out visibly relieved and tightened the hug on her.

Juliet felt like all the pressure had been lifted off of her. She melted into the hug and never wanted to let go of the man in front of her again.

They stood like this for a while until Juliet felt herself being lifted up. Without protesting she let him carry her to the couch and place her at one end while he went to kitchen coming back with two bottles of beer in his hands and sitting down at the other end. He turned on the TV and they watched an old episode of The Mentalist. It wasn't really interesting until one phrase caught Juliet's attention. "There is no such thing as psychics."

A/N: whoooops...

I know that this was really short but there are actually only two chapters left until this story is finished. The next one will be super long though, longest chapter in this story!

But I would love to read some more reviews before I update tomorrow, k?