As the night settled in, Jay and Nadia lay side by side in the bedroom, the soft glow of the moonlight filtering through the curtains. Jay held Nadia close, his arm wrapped protectively around her. Exhausted from the day's events, they both drifted into a deep sleep.

In the quiet of the night, Nadia's peaceful expression suddenly changed. Her brow furrowed, and she began to toss and turn. Her breathing became rapid, and a soft whimper escaped her lips. She was trapped in a nightmare, reliving the traumatic events that had brought her to the hospital.

In her dream, she was back in the alley, the sound of gunfire echoing around her. She saw the flash of the muzzle, felt the searing pain as the bullet struck her. She tried to scream, but no sound came out. The fear and helplessness were overwhelming.

Jay stirred awake, sensing Nadia's distress. He gently shook her shoulder. "Baby, wake up. It's just a dream."

Nadia's eyes flew open, wide with fear. She gasped for breath, her heart pounding. Jay pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly. "It's okay, babe. You're safe. I'm here."

Tears streamed down Nadia's face as she clung to Jay. "It felt so real, Jay. I was so scared."

Jay stroked her hair, his voice soothing. "I know, baby, but it was just a nightmare. You're safe now. I'm not going to let anything happen to you."

Nadia buried her face in Jay's chest, finding comfort in his presence. "Thank you, Jay. I don't know what I'd do without you."

Jay kissed the top of her head. "You don't have to worry about that, babe. I'm not going anywhere."

They stayed like that for a while, Jay's steady heartbeat calming Nadia's racing thoughts. Eventually, her breathing slowed, and she began to relax. Jay continued to hold her, whispering reassurances until she fell back asleep.

The rest of the night passed peacefully, with Jay keeping a watchful eye on Nadia.

As the first light of dawn began to filter through the curtains, Erin quietly made her way to Jay and Nadia's bedroom. She gently pushed the door open, not wanting to disturb them if they were still asleep.

Inside, she found Nadia sitting up in bed, her fingers gently running through Jay's hair. Jay's eyes were closed, his head resting on Nadia's shoulder, a look of peaceful contentment on his face. Nadia's touch was soothing, her nails lightly grazing his scalp.

Erin stepped closer, her voice barely above a whisper. "Is he okay?"

Nadia looked up, a soft smile on her lips. "He's fine, Erin. Just exhausted. He stayed up most of the night to make sure I was okay."

Erin nodded, her expression softening. "He really cares about you, Nadia. We all do."

Nadia's eyes filled with gratitude. "I know. I'm so lucky to have all of you."

Erin sat down on the edge of the bed, her gaze shifting to Jay. "He looks so peaceful. It's good to see him like this."

Nadia continued to stroke Jay's hair, her touch gentle and loving. "He deserves some rest. He's been my rock through all of this."

Erin reached out and squeezed Nadia's hand. "And we'll all be here for you, no matter what. You're part of our family."

Nadia's eyes shimmered with unshed tears. "Thank you, Erin. That means a lot."

Erin smiled warmly. "Get some rest, both of you. We'll be here if you need anything."

Nadia nodded, her heart full of gratitude. As Erin quietly left the room, she leaned down and kissed Jay's forehead. "I love you, Jay. Thank you for everything."

Jay stirred slightly, a small smile playing on his lips even in his sleep. Nadia settled back against the pillows, her fingers still gently combing through his hair. She knew that with Jay and the rest of the team by her side, she could face anything.

sound, Jay slowly opening his eyes and stretching.

"I'll get it," Jay murmured, gently disentangling himself from Nadia's embrace. He gave her a reassuring smile before heading to the door.

Nadia sat up, adjusting the pillows behind her. She could hear the familiar voices of the Intelligence Unit as Jay opened the door.

"Morning, Jay," Voight greeted, his tone warm but concerned. "How's Nadia doing?"

Jay stepped aside to let the team in. "She's doing better. Come on in."

The team filed into the living room, their faces lighting up when they saw Nadia sitting up in bed. Erin, who had been in the kitchen preparing some coffee, joined them with a tray of mugs.

"Hey, Nadia," Ruzek said with a grin. "Looking good. How are you feeling?"

Nadia smiled, her eyes brightening at the sight of her friends. "I'm feeling a lot better, thanks to all of you."

Burgess stepped forward, holding a small bouquet of flowers. "We brought these for you. Thought they might brighten up the room a bit."

Nadia accepted the flowers with a grateful smile. "Thank you, Kim. They're beautiful."

Atwater nodded, his expression serious but kind. "We're all here for you, Nadia. Whatever you need."

Voight stepped closer, his gaze steady and reassuring. "You're part of this family, Nadia. We're not going anywhere."

Nadia's eyes filled with tears of gratitude. "Thank you, all of you. I don't know what I'd do without you."

Jay returned to Nadia's side, sitting down next to her and taking her hand. "We're all in this together, babe. You're not alone."

The team settled into the living room, the atmosphere filled with warmth and camaraderie. They spent the morning catching up, sharing stories, and making sure Nadia felt supported and loved.

As the morning turned into afternoon, the team continued to chat and share stories, the room filled with laughter and warmth. Nadia, feeling more comfortable and supported, decided to join the group in the living room.

Jay noticed her shifting and immediately moved to help. "Need a hand, babe?"

Nadia smiled and nodded. "Yeah, thanks."

Jay gently lifted her from the bed and carried her to the couch. Instead of sitting beside him, Nadia settled herself on Jay's lap, wrapping her arms around his neck. Jay held her close, his arms securely around her waist.

The team watched the tender moment with smiles. Ruzek couldn't resist a playful comment. "Well, look at that. The lovebirds are back in action."

Burgess elbowed him lightly. "Let them be, Adam. It's sweet."

Nadia giggled, resting her head on Jay's shoulder. "Thanks for the support, guys. It means a lot."

Voight nodded, his expression softening. "We're just glad to see you up and about, Nadia. You've been through a lot."

Erin handed Nadia a cup of tea. "Here, this might help you relax a bit."

Nadia accepted the cup gratefully. "Thanks, Erin."

Jay kissed the top of her head. "You're doing great, baby. Just take it easy."

Nadia looked around at her friends, feeling a deep sense of gratitude. "I don't know what I'd do without all of you. You're my family."

Atwater smiled warmly. "And we're not going anywhere, Nadia. We're here for you, no matter what."

The rest of the afternoon was spent in good company, with the team making sure Nadia felt loved and supported. As the day drew to a close, Nadia felt a renewed sense of strength and hope, knowing she had an incredible support system by her side.

As the afternoon wore on, the team gradually began to disperse, leaving Jay and Nadia to enjoy some quiet time together. Jay settled back on the couch, feeling the exhaustion from the past few days catching up with him. Nadia, still sitting on his lap, gently shifted so that Jay could lie down with his head resting on her lap.

Nadia smiled down at him, her fingers gently brushing through his hair. "You look tired, babe. Why don't you get some rest?"

Jay nodded, his eyes already starting to close. "Yeah, I think I will. Just for a bit."

As Jay drifted off to sleep, Nadia picked up her phone, scrolling through messages and updates. She kept one hand in Jay's hair, her touch soothing and gentle. The rhythmic rise and fall of his breathing was a comforting presence.

The room was quiet, the only sound being the occasional soft murmur from Jay as he slept. Nadia felt a sense of peace wash over her, grateful for this moment of calm after everything they had been through.

Every now and then, she glanced down at Jay, a soft smile playing on her lips. She was thankful for his unwavering support and love, and she knew that together, they could face anything.

As the afternoon sun began to set, casting a warm glow through the room, Nadia continued to sit there, content and at peace, with Jay resting comfortably on her lap.

As the afternoon continued, Ruzek and Atwater decided to lighten the mood by playing a game on the console in the living room. Their playful banter and competitive spirits filled the room, bringing a sense of normalcy and fun.

Jay, still resting with his head on Nadia's lap, began to feel a dull ache forming behind his eyes. He tried to ignore it, but the pain gradually intensified into a migraine. He buried his head deeper into Nadia's lap, seeking comfort.

Nadia noticed the change in Jay's demeanor and gently placed her phone aside. She softly ran her fingers through his hair, her touch soothing. "Jay, are you okay?"

Jay groaned softly, his voice strained. "Just a migraine, babe. I'll be fine."

Nadia's concern deepened. "Do you want me to get you something for it?"

Jay shook his head slightly. "No, just stay here with me. Your touch helps."

Nadia continued to stroke his hair, her fingers moving in gentle, rhythmic motions. She glanced over at Ruzek and Atwater, who were engrossed in their game. "Hey guys, can you keep it down a bit? Jay's got a migraine."

Ruzek immediately paused the game, looking over with concern. "Sorry, man. Didn't realize. We'll keep it quiet."

Atwater nodded in agreement. "Yeah, take it easy, Jay. We'll tone it down."

The room fell into a quieter, more relaxed atmosphere. Nadia's soothing touch and the reduced noise helped ease Jay's discomfort. He closed his eyes, focusing on the gentle sensation of Nadia's fingers in his hair.

"Thanks, babe," Jay murmured, his voice barely above a whisper.

Nadia smiled softly. "Anything for you, Jay. Just rest."

As the afternoon turned into evening, the team continued to support each other, their bond growing stronger with each passing moment. Jay's migraine gradually subsided, and he found comfort in the presence of his friends and the love of his life.

As the afternoon continued, Jay's migraine worsened, and he began to feel nauseous. Nadia noticed the change in his breathing and the way he clutched his stomach.

"Jay, are you okay?" she asked, her voice filled with concern.

Jay tried to respond, but before he could, he gagged and threw up. Nadia quickly reacted, holding him steady and trying to comfort him.

"It's okay, Jay. Just breathe," she said softly, rubbing his back.

Ruzek, who was nearby, made a disgusted sound. "Oh man, that's gross."

Nadia shot him a sharp look. "Adam, not now. Hank, can you get the bucket?"

Voight, always calm under pressure, nodded and quickly fetched a bucket from the kitchen. He handed it to Nadia, who placed it beside Jay.

Jay, feeling embarrassed and self-conscious, began to break into sobs. "I'm sorry, Nadia. I'm so sorry."

Nadia pulled Jay's head into her arms, holding him close. "Shh, it's okay, baby. It's not your fault. Just focus on feeling better."

She glared at Ruzek, who immediately looked remorseful. "Sorry, Jay. I didn't mean to make you feel worse."

Jay nodded weakly, still leaning into Nadia's comforting embrace. The rest of the team gathered around, offering their support and understanding.

Voight placed a reassuring hand on Jay's shoulder. "You're going to be okay, Jay. We're all here for you."

Nadia continued to hold Jay, her presence a source of strength and comfort. "Just rest, Jay. We're all here to help you through this."

The room fell into a supportive silence, the bond between the team stronger than ever as they rallied around Jay and Nadia.

Nadia gently felt Jay's forehead, her touch soft and reassuring. She noticed his eyes fluttering open, a sign that he was starting to come around.

"Hey, Jay," she whispered, her voice filled with concern and love. "How are you feeling?"

Jay blinked a few times, trying to focus. "A bit better, I think. Thanks, babe."

Nadia smiled softly, relieved to see him more alert. "You had us worried there for a moment."

Jay managed a weak smile. "Sorry about that. I didn't mean to scare anyone."

Voight stepped closer, his expression serious but supportive. "No need to apologize, Jay. We're just glad you're okay."

Jay nodded, still feeling a bit shaky. "Thanks, Sarge."

Nadia continued to stroke his hair, her touch calming. "Just rest, Jay. We're all here for you."

The rest of the team gathered around, offering their support and encouragement. Ruzek, feeling guilty for his earlier reaction, spoke up. "Sorry about before, Jay. I didn't mean to make things worse."

Jay gave him a small nod. "It's okay, Adam. I know you didn't mean it."

The room was filled with a sense of solidarity and care, the team's bond stronger than ever. Nadia kept a close watch on Jay, her presence a constant source of comfort.

As the afternoon continued, a knock at the door signaled the arrival of the mail. Erin, who had been in the kitchen, got up to answer it. She returned with a small stack of envelopes and packages.

"Mail's here," she announced, sorting through the items. She paused when she came across an envelope addressed to Jay. "Jay, this one's for you."

Jay, still resting with his head on Nadia's lap, looked up. "Thanks, Erin."

Erin handed him the envelope, her expression curious but respectful. Jay took it and noticed the return address. His heart sank as he recognized it immediately. It was from his lawyer.

Nadia noticed the change in his demeanor. "What is it, babe?"

Jay sighed, opening the envelope with a heavy heart. "It's from my lawyer. It's about the divorce."

The room fell silent as Jay read through the contents. Nadia gently rubbed his back, offering silent support. The rest of the team exchanged concerned glances, understanding the weight of the situation.

Jay's eyes scanned the document, his expression a mix of sadness and resignation. "It's the final paperwork. I need to sign it to finalize everything."

Nadia squeezed his hand. "I'm here for you, Jay. Whatever you need."

Jay nodded, grateful for her support. "Thanks, baby. I just need a moment."

Voight stepped forward, his voice steady and reassuring. "Take your time, Jay. We're all here for you."

Jay took a deep breath, trying to process the emotions swirling inside him. He knew this was a necessary step, but it didn't make it any easier. With Nadia by his side and the unwavering support of his team, he felt a glimmer of hope for the future.

As he signed the papers, he felt a sense of closure, knowing that he could now fully focus on the present and the people who mattered most to him.

As evening settled in, the atmosphere in the apartment became more relaxed. Nadia and Erin decided to unwind with a glass of wine, sitting together at the kitchen table. The soft hum of conversation filled the room, a comforting backdrop to the day's events.

Nadia took a sip of her wine, feeling the tension of the past few days slowly melt away. "This is nice, Erin. Thanks for being here."

Erin smiled, raising her glass. "Of course, Nadia. We're all here for you. How are you feeling?"

Nadia nodded, her expression thoughtful. "Better, I think. It's been a lot to process, but having all of you around makes it easier."

Erin reached out and squeezed Nadia's hand. "You're strong, Nadia. And you've got a great support system."

Nadia smiled, feeling a surge of gratitude. "I really do. Thank you, Erin."

As the evening wore on, the two women continued to chat and enjoy their wine. The rest of the team had settled into various activities around the apartment, creating a warm and supportive environment.

Eventually, Nadia stifled a yawn, feeling the day's events catching up with her. "I think I'm going to call it a night. It's been a long day."

Erin nodded, understanding. "Get some rest, Nadia. You need it."

Nadia stood up, stretching slightly. "Thanks, Erin. Goodnight."

"Goodnight, Nadia," Erin replied, watching as Nadia made her way to the bedroom.

Jay, who had been resting on the couch, noticed Nadia heading to bed and got up to join her. "Ready to call it a night, babe?"

Nadia smiled at him. "Yeah, I think so. Let's get some rest."

Jay wrapped an arm around her shoulders, guiding her to the bedroom. As they settled into bed, Jay pulled Nadia close, his presence a comforting reassurance.

"Goodnight, baby," Jay whispered, kissing her forehead.

"Goodnight, Jay," Nadia replied, feeling safe and loved in his arms.