**DISCLAIMER – I do not own the characters, they belong to TNT and associated bodies. **
(However I have a wonderful imagination and that belongs all to me, just sometimes Jane and Maura wind up naked in it, and there's not a thing I can do to stop it. Gutted.)
The Way it Ends – belongs to Landon Pigg. (Many of you will probably recognise this song from the season 6 finale of Grey's Anatomy when Callie and Dr Robbins made up with sweet lady kisses.).
How to solve a problem like a wedding ring.
Chapter 11 – The Way it Ends.
"This is Sergeant Detective Jane Rizzoli requesting a bus and urgent back-up to the back-bay, I repeat; this is Sergeant Detective Jane . . ." **BANG**
"Rizzoli come in . . . RIZZOLI COME IN!"
Earlier that day...
Jane sauntered into the bull-pen, eyes sparkling and a grin that even Mike Tyson couldn't wipe off her face. A sharp whistle came from the back of the room as she put her hand to enter her office;
"Woooooo, Rizzoli's smiling boys! So we all know about what date number three means!"
"Yeah, it means she doesn't turn up 'cos she's sick of you already, isn't that right Crowe," Jane flashed him a V sign, sticking out her tongue as she backed into the small office.
"So Janie, date number three went well then?" Korsak smiled sincerely. Jane liked the guy, they had saved one another's lives along the long route to being office buddies and he was one of the few people she trusted.
"Indeed," she beamed. "Indeed it did! Korsak seriously, how why the hell didn't I do this sooner? I'm never been this damn happy in my whole life."
"Knowing you, you'll find a way to get a spanner in the works when you get bored of having no drama," he raised his eyebrows playfully.
"Do NOT jinx me old man! I don't want drama, if sitting on the couch watching the game with her is all I do for the rest of my life, then that will be just fine by me," she grinned as she turned on her computer.
"You blatantly haven't done the deed yet, have you?" He ducked as soon as he finished his question, knowing any moveable object within Jane's reach would be getting catapulted his way.
"You know what? No, no we haven't," she said between firing pencils at her Lieutenant, "But when we do, it'll mean something; and I am more than happy to wait for that 'cos it'll make it even better." She ran out of ammo. " I mean have you seen the way she walks? There is no way, it would actually be impossible, for her to be bad in bed," she chuckled and blushed. "I am sooo looking forward to seeing that ass uncovered."
"Ewww Janie, you know I love both you and the Doc, but contrary to popular belief, I just don't want to know." Korsak said over the desk as he gathered up the formerly projectile pieces of stationary.
Jane laughed as she picked up a folder and turned to the door.
"I'll tell her you said hi," she said in a singsong voice as she left the room.
"THIS IS LEIUTENANT KORSAK, WE HAVE AN OFFICER DOWN, WE HAVE AN OFFICER DOWN! WHERE IS THE AMBULANCE?"
"Good Morning Dr. Isles," Jane bent down to the desk and kissed the blonde on the side of the cheek.
Maura stood and smiled, pulling the taller woman by the collar of her shirt into a soft kiss.
"Good Morning, Detective Sergeant Rizzoli," she smiled into another kiss, finally releasing Jane and sitting back down.
"What did I do to deserve that?" Jane sat on the desk to the side of the Doctor.
"Well, let me think . . . you bought dinner, and you cleared up even though it was in my house, you bought me a fabulous wine, you didn't put your feet up on the table," Maura shot the Detective a raised eyebrow. "You actually switched off your cell, you watched a soppy movie after the game and didn't even complain about it," Maura stood again, putting her hand on Jane's waist, moving in for another kiss; "And you make me ridiculously, ridiculously happy," they both smiled as they leaned in for a few small moments.
Jane snaked her arms around the smaller woman's waist, giving her best lopsided grin.
"Well how about I cook dinner at my place tomorrow night? Believe me, if this is my thank-you for being a good girl for an evening; then you better start giving me gold stars," she chuckled.
Maura gave a small giggle, touching the Detective in the centre of her chest as she picked up the folder Jane had brought down. Reading through it quickly, she gave Jane another quick peck on the lips and a playful push on the shoulder.
"GO!"she half shouted, "As if you expect me to get any work done when you're stood here!"
Jane kissed her on the cheek once more before blowing her a kiss from the swing-doors.
"Be careful!" Maura blew a kiss back, which Jane stuck her hand in the air for,closing her palm as she strutted off smiling.
Maura sighed and smiled, 'It should be a crime to be this happy,' she whispered to herself.
"She's in VT, we need to de-fibrillate."
"Doc, it's Korsak. Get to the hospital, there's been a shooting . . . Jane's been shot."
"On three, one, two, three . . ."
"She's not good Maura. She's really not good."
"Again . . . one, two, three . . ."
"Come on Janie!"
"We got Sinus, let's move her!"
Korsak put his index finger to his lips when Jane re-entered the office, he was listening intently to his cell.
"Got you, we'll be right there," he looked grimly at Jane as he hung up. "Kid had gone on the rampage in the Back Bay; six down with one rookie on the scene."
"Shit," Jane grabbed her gun and a few spare clips out of her drawer. "Have my guys been called?"
"They're assembling a team as we speak," Korsak clipped on his spare gun.
"Let's go," Jane let the older man exit the room in front of her.
"She's in VT again, charging defibrillator to 360, on three; one, two, three . . ."
"Don't you dare die on me Jane Rizzoli, don't you dare!" Korsak screamed at the unconscious Detective.
Author's note: Come on, too much fluff and it would've been easy. Chapter 12 will be up tomorrow about the same time.