I originally intended to no longer continue this story because I didn't think there was any interest. However I recently found out, there seemed to be a few interested! I no longer consider myself a Shandy shipper, but I do enjoy the fanfiction (just not the ship on the show). I have been proud of this story so far and decided I wanted to continue it. Enjoy and feel free to leave reviews!

2 hours later, Sharon found herself standing by the bedside of the man she had been getting to know for the past few months. Trying to block out the sounds of Brenda keeping the staff distracted she sits down in the chair next to the bed. She swallowed taking in his appearance, he had oxygen and a bandage peeking out from underneath his hospital gown. Slowly reaching up she brushed a clump of hair that had fallen into his face with a sigh. She hadn't had a serious relationship since her last year of high school, her parents were really strict and she tried to follow the rules. Acting out just wasn't in her nature so while others were out joyriding she was at home studying. This cautiousness drove her boyfriend away, a man that she thought she would marry. She knew she had found someone she could truly love in Andy Flynn, but this had shaken her to her core. Tears pricking her eyes she laid her head down on the bed near his arm.

She woke to the sound of rustling confusion setting in she thought perhaps a nurse had come in to chase her out. However she looked up to see a pair of pained brown eyes staring at her, a small attempted smile on his face.

"I'm sorry I couldn't make it today" he said softly.

With a soft laugh she touched his hand without thinking.

"No…no…I was just so scared" she said tearing up.

With a wince he reached over to touch her hair that had fallen over one shoulders, as her green eyes widen.

"Don't cry…"

"I think I'm falling for you"

Running his hand down her shoulder he takes her hand in hers.

"We will discuss this when I get out, we will figure this out together" he says as his start to close again.

-3 weeks later-

Andy pulls his jacket on; Louie while he grumbled went and bought him a new one to replace the one that had been shot through. The nightly news had gotten it wrong, they weren't on patrol when he had been shot. Andy had been on his way to meet Sharon, when they stopped to help a woman whose care had broken down. The man in the car pulled out a gun and shot him, Andy and Louie had arrested them on their first case together. He smiled when he looked up and saw Sharon enter the room dressed impeccably as usual. He may be getting out of the hospital but he caught himself looking down at her legs clad in a black skirt.

His first order of business with her was to make it clear how he felt about her, taking her in his arms for the first time.

"Andy?"

With a smile he nuzzles his nose against cheek before kissing her gently. Sharon rewards him with a breathless hey after he pulls away from her.

"We…have a lot to talk about" she says taking his hand, motioning towards the door.