Ok so this is going to be the last chapter! I have had so much fun writing this story. Hopefully the show gets picked up soon :(

They sat in silence for a few minutes before Henry turned to Abe and Hanson.

'I'm a bit peckish after all that. Would you mind awfully going and getting something to eat from down the road? There is a nice little bakery not that far away.'

'Yeah sure.' Abe stood up 'Coming Hanson?'

Once they had left he turned to Jo.

'I'm sorry I had to show you that, but I had to get you to believe me. Now you know why I push everyone away, and never get close to anyone. But what you said when I was dying, did you mean it?' Jo gulped.

'When I said that I loved you?'

'Yes.' Henry studied her face, and Jo looked down at her hands.

'Yes.' She whispered, a tear falling from her eye. 'But I guess we can't, you know, be together. You're immortal, and one day I'll be old, or gone, and you will still be 35.'

'Jo,' He gently put his hand under her chin, lifting her head up so that she was looking at him, and he dropped his gaze, looking at the floor. 'Jo, I…' He trailed of, sighing, and Jo closed her eyes, trying to keep the tears at bay.

He doesn't love me. He's going to tell me that. Politely, but he's still going to tell me. Why did I think he loved me too? Why did I tell hi-' Her thoughts were interrupted by the feeling of Henry's lips on hers, and her eyes flew open in astonishment. She broke away from the kiss,

'Henry! What was that?' He smiled at her.

'I love you too Jo. I know one day you'll be gone and I'll still be here, but right now I love you more than anything else in the world.' He leant down towards her and their lips met again. After a while Jo pulled away from him.

'What do we do now? How do we bring you back to New York in a way that's not suspicious?' His smile dropped a little.

'I don't know.' He admitted.

'Well that's a first!' Hanson's voice shocked both of them and they jumped away from each other. 'Aww, give over, guys. Abe and I already saw you together, you don't have to pretend. Just try and hide it back at the precinct for a few weeks. Only a week ago I bet Lucas $20 that you wouldn't get together anytime in the next month. ' Jo blushed, looking at Henry out of the corner of her eye. Abe cleared his throat.

'Why don't you just say turns out that Harold and Anthony Morgan are real people after all? And that Henry and I had sold the shop and were moving back into his old house?'

'We don't have an old house, Abraham.'

'Yes we do, I never sold you and Mom's house after you moved into the shop with me. It just felt too sad, and we had enough money to live off, so I didn't see the need.' Jo suddenly spoke up.

'You can say that Abe had decided to retire, and that you didn't go to the therapist because you were moving furniture and stuff.'

'We should probably call Lieu and tell her that Harold and Anthony were real people then, that they were business men on a work trip,' Hanson said.

'and Abe and Henry can catch the next train back to New York. Then Henry, you could maybe just waltz into work in the morning and when they ask you where you were, say you thought Abe had called. Abe can say he thought you were going to call. Jo and I can catch a train back tomorrow.'

-Two days later-

'Morning, Lucas.' Henry breezed into the office, hanging up his coat.

'Hey, Doc, wait, you're here? Where have you been? Everyone has been looking for you!'

'I've been at home, helping with the furniture? Didn't Abraham call?'

'Abe? No. Jo and Hanson even went to New Orleans looking for you 'cos they thought they saw someone who looked like you at the station.'

'Well obviously I'm not in New Orleans. Abe and I were just moving our furniture back to my house where I lived before I moved into the shop. Running a shop became too hard for him, so we sold it. I should go speak to the Lieutenant.'

Henry knocked on Lt Reece's office door, conscious of the stares he was receiving from others.

'Come in.' She called, and when he entered she stood up. 'Dr. Morgan! You've got a lot of explaining to do. Where have you been?'

'Yes, I hear everyone has been looking for me. Abe became too tired looking after the shop, so we sold it and moved back into my old house where I used to live before I moved into the shop. I simply took a few days of to help with the moving. I thought Abe had called to say I was not coming in, but apparently he thought I had called. Gave me a bit of a surprise when I walked in this morning and Lucas greeted me with "Where have you been".'

'I can imagine. Jo and Hanson should be back soon, I assume Lucas told you where they had gone? Yes? Well I'm guessing that Jo is going to be mad at you.'

'Yes, probably. I should be getting back to the morgue, so when she arrives would you be able to send her down?'

'Sure thing, Dr. Morgan.'

-30 minutes later-

Jo poked her head round the door into Lt. Reece's office.

'Hey, Lieu. Hanson and I are back. Any news from this end about Henry?' Lt. Reece smiled.

'Yes, actually. He is down in the morgue. He asked if I could send you down, he has a lot of explaining to do.'

Jo pushed open the doors to the morgue.

'Hey Lucas.'

'Oh um hi Jo. Henry's in his office.'

'Thanks.' She walked into his office, shutting the door behind her. 'Hey Henry. Did they believe your story?'

'Detective.' He nodded his head in greeting. 'Yes they believed my story.'

'Good.' She drew closer to him. 'So, now what?'

'Now, we carry on exactly as we did before.' She grinned.

'Exactly?' he grinned back at her.

'Not exactly.'

Lucas turned around from the computer he was working on at the sound of a crash from Henry's office.

Wow Jo must be really mad at him he thought, peering through the glass walls of the office. But he didn't see an angry Jo yelling at Henry. He saw Jo pressed up against the desk, with Henry kissing her. A pile of books lay scattered on the floor, having been knocked off the desk. He stared for a minute, before really realising what he was seeing. He ran up the stairs and stopped, panting, at Hanson's desk. 'You owe me $20.' He said grinning. 'They're together.'

Ok so that is the end. Sorry if anyone doesn't ship Mortinez, but personally I love them together. Thanks for reading :)