(A/N) I looked at all my emails to find a good prompt and found one off OnlySoAnHour it was from one of my earlier reviews. Keep sending the prompts folks my muse is falling asleep again, like me. Exams are stressful, 3 more to go!
Candles
Lisbon had had a really stressful day. First Jane had pulled one of his more idiotic stunts which resulted in him getting a punch on the nose and a kick in the balls. Which in turn had lead to her getting reprimanded for not controlling her consultant/boyfriend. Minelli (sp?) had mentioned something about only allowing Jane to stay on her team because she was the only one who had some form of control over him, therefore he was willing to look the other way about them dating. But today it seemed he was in the mood to annoy everyone in reach. He then proceeded to flirt with every woman within 10 feet of him including Van Pelt who looked very uncomfortable, and therefore resulting in tension within the team because Rigsby looked like he may punch Jane as well as the other bloke.
To top it all off he had disappeared completely. Not answering his Phone, not checking in, not turning up to the meeting at the end of the day to discuss their findings. They had solved the case no thanks to him, it had been the sister something about not wanting to sell their deceased parents home or something she had been too wound up to conduct the interrogation. Leaving an angry message on Jane's answer phone she sincerely hoped he wasn't waiting for her at her flat because she was not going to be held responsible for her actions.
Opening her door she met with two of the most beautiful things she had ever seen. On every available surface in her lounge were lit candles, the flames danced in the slight breeze caused by her opening her door. Then in the middle of the room was Jane standing in a tuxedo holding the biggest bunch of roses she had ever seen, all her anger towards him disappeared. He looked like some kind of angel with his blonde curls illuminated by the candles, it should be made illegal to look that good. (Pause for mental image)
For what seemed like ages he just looked at her then slowly he lowered on to his knee. Tears sprung to Lisbon's eyes as it dawned on her what was happening. "I never ever thought I would ever be able to move on after my wife was killed, and I was certain that Red John would have killed me. But you have proved to me that I can be wrong. You are truly the most amazing person I have ever met, you have grown on me." She chuckled through her tears, "I have to be the luckiest man in the world not only to find a woman to put up with my immature and stupid ways but to have the very woman love me back. You love me even though I'm a bed hog and I eat all the food in your fridge, I steal the remote and make you watch reruns of friends and I know that you don't love me in spite of those things you love me because of them. I love you with all my heart and I want to spend the rest of my life proving that to you. Will you do me the greatest honour of marrying me?"
Lisbon was lost for words; she couldn't believe that ten minutes ago she was ready to murder this man in front of her. He looked so venerable on the floor. She took one last look into his eyes before nodding, tears rolling freely down her cheeks now and dripping off her chin. She walked towards him and he slipped the ring onto her finger. He then got up and kissed her like she was giving him oxygen. Breaking off he picked her up and twirled her around. Lisbon was over the moon so he pissed her off, meh she wasn't going to make a big deal of it. This time anyway. She had more pressing matters Including how the hell to get the tuxedo off him and onto her bedroom floor.
(A/N) What did you think? Good Bad? Reviews of all kinds are welcome as are ideas.