Disclaimer: still don't own it. But my world is slightly just watch the promo for the last episode can't wait.

Hey guys here's the next chapter for you, I no it's a short but this chapter was hell to write so I hope you enjoy it like the rest of my chapters. Mistakes are still mine. Enjoy guys.

Lisbon stared at Jane with her mouth slightly open, trying to come to terms with the implication of his confession, not really knowing what to say, Lisbon just sat there staring at Jane, waiting till he continued what he wanted to say. It only took him a couple of minutes of silence for him to continue.

'Out of everyone on the team, you managed to warm your way past all the barriers that I had built around myself after what happened. And at first I hated that I was letting you do it, but then I began to realized that I liked that you could get past, because when you got inside I started to feel again, and I liked the feeling. When I started to think about why I was letting you in, was because you were the one person I could trust you with everything. I have never had that since my wife and it did scare me, but now I welcome the feeling. I know what I'm saying is a lot to take in, but I'm hoping you will think about it, and then let me know how you feel.' All through his confession Lisbon sat there shell-shocked, not believing that Jane would lay all his feelings on the table. He was always the one who hid behind a shield, nit letting anyone in, she didn't even think he had let her in. so him saying that he had, seemed unreal. But the honesty in his voice and eyes, told her he was being serious. She knew she didn't have to think about her feelings, she has felt the same for the past year, and it wasn't going to change anytime soon, so taking a deep breath, she rested her other hand on top of his, and replied.

'Patrick, why didn't you tell me all this earlier, I could of helped. You didn't have to go through all this by yourself. But thank you for telling me now, I know it must have been hard, and it makes me happy that you trust and care for me enough to tell me. But I don't have to think about the way I feel, because even if I did I would still feel the same. But it's been a long day for both of us, and I think it would be a good idea if we got some sleep and talked about it tomorrow. You can stay here if you want, you can either have the couch or the spare room upstairs.' With that she squeezed his hand, trying to show comfort and get her point across.

Jane squeezed her hand back and nodded his head in agreement. He pulled his hands away, and instantly she missed the contact. She watched him stand and make his way over to the couch. He stripped his jacket and hung in over the back of the couch before lying down and throwing his arm over his eyes. Lisbon draw her eyes away from him and picking the mugs up, putting them into the sink, then turning around and walking into the living room. She come to stand next to Jane, seeing if he would move his arm away, and when he didn't, she ran her fingers over his cheek, he shifted slightly but still didn't move his arm away, she leant down and kissed were her fingers just were. She felt him shift, and she lifted her head to meet his eyes, and behind the blue-eyes she saw so many emotions, she wasn't sure what to think, and when he moved more, she was shocked when his lips came into contact with hers, he pulled back before she had the chance to respond, smiled at her and lifted his hand to touch her cheek, the same thing she did to him. She returned the smile, and brought her hand up to cover his on her cheek. They stared at each other for a long minute, before Lisbon leaned forward to kiss his forehead, before standing and whispering.

'Goodnight Patrick.' And then she continued up the stairs to get ready for bed. Half way up the stairs she heard his reply, but when she turned round he had his arm, smiling to herself, she went to bed.

Once Jane had told her everything, he felt like a weight had been shifted off his shoulders. He listened to what she had said, and agreed with it all, so when she said that she would sleep on it before telling him what she wanted to say, he just nodded his. Then she squeezed his hand, and that was a sign to tell him that she wasn't going anywhere, she was just tired and needed to sleep. So he squeezed her hand as a thank you and stood to go sleep on the couch. Once there he took his jacket off and hung it over the back, and when he laid down he put his arm over his eyes and listen to what Lisbon was doing. He heard her put their mugs in the sink, than heard her coming towards, but he didn't want to move he wanted to see what she would do, so he just laid there waiting. She shocked him then, when he felt her hand move against his cheek, he still didn't he felt her lips touch his cheek and he couldn't help but move. And when he did he was staring into her eyes, which is why the next move was the only thing he could think of doing, he leant forward and kissed her gently, he could tell she was shocked she he pulled back and just stared at her, he could see so many emotions going through her eyes. She broke the contact first by standing and kissing his head, before turning and whispering goodnight to him, he waited till she was half way up the stairs before replying and going back to his original position.

TBC