The New Detective
Chapter 4
Jail House Rock
GUNTHERS POV
It's been two days since I arrived here in Boston, and I must say I feel at home, happy, I'm still staying at Maura's house since my things had gotten lost on their way from LA, so today to show my thanks I had decided to get up early to make Maura breakfast, a little thanks for letting me stay in her home. It was 06:18am in the morning, I grab my iPod from the nightstand to my left and let the music play through my ears, as I headed to the kitchen I threw my hair into a messy bun, and grabbing the closest t-shirt, I ended up grabbing a plain washed out green shirt.
Ass I grabbed the eggs, bacon, bread, and the pans from the fridge and the cupboards the song had changed, the intro flowing through my body, I smiled at the song, I couldn't help but sing along to it,
"The warden threw a party in the county jail
The prison band was there and they began to wail
The band was jumpin' and the joint began to swing
You should've heard them knocked-out jailbirds sing" I moved around the kitchen swiftly, cracking the eggs and scrambling them in a small bowl, adding salt and pepper before pouring it all into the pan,
"Let's rock everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock" I start to let loose to the music, dancing, singing and swaying as I cook the food in the pans, I make my way to the fridge to grab orange juice we had made last night, placing it on the counter as I go grab the cups and plates, four of them, for Jane and Angela, as I've noticed they are always here for breakfast.
"Spider Murphy played the tenor saxophone
Little Joe was blowin' on the slide trombone
The drummer boy from Illinois went crash, boom, bang
The whole rhythm section was the Purple Gang
Let's rock everybody, let's rock
Everybody in the whole cell block
Was dancin' to the Jailhouse Rock"
MAURAS POV
What I woke up to this morning was something I wanted to wake up to every single day, this beautiful husky voice accompanied to the smell of food flowing through my house, my room, it was a wonderful sound to wake to. I sit up in bed, slipping my feel into my slippers and wrapping my silky black robe around my body, I follow the beautiful voice to my kitchen, and the sight I was greeted with was the cutest thing, there swaying her hips to the music playing in her ears, was none other than detective Gunther Beale, her voice was amazing, husky. I stood there at the counter, watching her, she was oblivious to my presence in the kitchen, watching her every move, watching how her body moved, swayed, danced, she was talented, no doubt about that, I take a seat at the counter, this had caught her eye, she smiles over at me as she continues to cook.
Once the last words had left her mouth I watched a blush crawl up her neck and on to her face, the tanned girl rubbed the back of her neck as she looks up at me,
"I'm sorry Maura I didn't mean to wake you" she looks down at the food as she plates it all up, "I kind of got distracted haha" she awkwardly laughs as she looks back at me, I laugh with her nodding, I get up to move around the counter to stand right next to the younger woman, softly grabbing he chin, making her look at me,
"Don't be Gus, I honestly didn't mind at all" I smile down at her softly, she continues to blush, "plus I don't mind waking up to such a beautiful voice"
"I um made you breakfast" she stutters out as she hands me my plate awkwardly, I pat her cheek making her laugh, slapping my hand away as she pours orange juice into four cups,
"Why thank you" I take the offered food and lead her to the table, she trailed closely behind, carrying the three other plates, I smile at her thoughtfulness, as we had taken our seats the two Rizzoli women had made their way through the door.
GUNTHERS POV
After we had all eaten and cleaned up breakfast we had gotten the call for a case down near the rivers, Maur and I drive together, this didn't go down well with Jane as she had wanted to talk to Maura that morning, once we arrived we had to pull up onto a dirt road, getting out of the car Vince, who had taken me under his wing and i had taken a liking to, had lead us all down the dirt path to the crime scene, I was carrying Maura's kit, making it easier for her to walk in the on stable ground, I turned around to check what Maura was muttering about behind me, Jane had stalked of once she had arrived to talk to the witnesses, as I turned to Maura, stopping my movements from making my way down the path, that's when I was greeted with the sight of the medical examiner making wobbly steps towards me, eyes focused on the ground, I shake my head and chuckle at her,
"Need any help doctor?" I smirk at her, she gives me a small smile as she tries to hide the frustration in her face, I lift my hand up, grabbing hers as I help her make her way through the path,
"Thank you; she says thankfully as she continues to watch her feet,
"No problem" I smile at her even though she wasn't looking, I squeeze her arm in comfort.
"I'm really sorry Gunther I really didn't think I'd fall" the blonde medical examiner apologizes for the hundredth time today, I shake my head and squeeze here hand,
"Oh shush, it wasn't your fault, it was the heels" this earnt me a nice slap to my shoulder, and a huff from the older woman, I just stood there, smirk on my face.
we were in the doctor's office waiting for Maura's x-rays, you see earlier today at the crime scene all was going well, we had examined the crime scene, and the body, signed off on the paper work so john doe could be moved to the morgue and Jane hadn't been so angry at me, we had even been joking around, Maura had been finishing p talking to the crime techs by the time I had said goodbye to the detectives an assured them we wouldn't be too long hen it had happened, I had been walking towards Maura and her towards me, and that when it happen, her heel had given in to the rocky floor and she had fallen, hard, she had seemed to sprain her ankle but I had forced her to see a doctor, and she argues back that she was to a doctor and I one in training I justified that if she did I would cook her dinner, and with that I had carried her to the car and drove to the hospital.
After the four long stretched out hours at the hospital we did find out that it was indeed a sprained ankle, Maura had slapped my arm and said 'I told you so' and then we were on our way back to her home, with the doctors only request that she stay of the right foot for at least three days.
Everything had being going great, Maura and I had been relaxing having a great time going over what little of the case we had been sent from Nina, everything was going good, I was learning a lot, that was until the morning when an unhappy Jane had burst through the door, she wasn't very happy.