Disclaimer: I do not own Major Crimes. At all. In any way, shape or form. Also, the character Gavin Baker comes from The Closer - which is ALSO not mine. All I "own" in this case, is this writing.

Prompt: from the ever-lovely defyingnormalcy, who asked for a "blind date" fic, in which Gavin sets our two women up.

Oh, yes. This is a Hobbs/Raydor fic, so if you're uncomfortable with this pairing - avert your gaze!

Blindness

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"Gavin, please."

Andrea rolled her eyes, casting a somewhat exasperated expression at one Gavin Baker, sitting across from her at a downtown LA cafe.

"What?" He asked innocently.

"You're telling me you set me up on a blind date?"

"Yes." He smiled.

"Without my permission?" The annoyance in Andrea's tone grew. As did Gavin's smile.

Heaving a deep sigh and downing a gulp of her cooling coffee, the blonde asked: "Do you think I'm lonely or something?"

"Honey," he narrowed his eyes at her through his glasses. "I know you're lonely."

Andrea pursed her lips, daring him to continue.

"This is the second time we've had coffee this week. I know your schedule is tight, but if you can, and are fitting me in this often, it means you need something better to do." He said very matter-of-factly.

At this, Andrea opened her mouth to protest. "What makes you think I don't just enjoy your company?"

Gavin raised an eyebrow. "I know you do, but honestly, you're in need of some romantic attention. I can see that. Anyone can see that."

Groaning, the DDA finished her cup of coffee and leaned back in the leather chair. "Again, I'm not lonely. And like you said, I wouldn't have time for it even if there was someone..." She looked disinterestedly at the table, while Gavin smirked and crossed his arms.

"Well you're free next Thursday after court, correct?"

She looked up. "Yes, but how did-"

"Excellent. Because that's when you're meeting your date."

"Gavin, I told you. I'm no-"

"Andrea. You will not regret this. I promise. I'm just trying to do something good for you. As a friend." He looked at her squarely, leaning forward slightly. "I got it right this time... you'll see." His gentle, sincere smile made Andrea feel as though he were right - she was in good hands. Although, the last time...

"Wait. Gavin please tell me it's not.."

He held his hands up, a sideways smirk on his lips. "No! I promise. I got it right. She's lovely. And you'll love her."

Nodding, defeated, Andrea began to pull on her coat, reminding herself that she wasn't even the least bit excited for this blind date she was being forced to attend. At least, she was trying to.