AN: first time attempting something like this, so please don't shoot me

Disclaim: I do not own Rizzoli and Isles

"So, do you want me to shoot him?"

"Yes, Jane, I really do, but,…. Maybe I will talk to him first."

"Okay, in case you change your mind my gun's ready. So, do you wanna have a drink?"

"Well, you and Frankie drink beer and I doubt he has a good wine somewhere here, so no."

"I can send Frankie to buy a nice bottle of wine. Maybe a cabernet or something else." Puts her arm on Maura's back and rubs soothing circles.

Maura lifts her head up and turn towards Jane, a small smile appearing from the corners of her mouth. Jane leans in and gives her a sweet kiss. Maura responds but a few seconds later backs away.

"Jane, we can't."

"Why not?"

"Because your brother is in the next room and he can hear us."

Jane wants t say something but Maura glares at her and she stops.

"When I told you that the guest room is for you you said that you stayed there for 4 days and that it was too much. When you are not at work you spend your free time there, you practically live there with me. You have a drawer full of clothes, you have some personal stuff there as well so why not move in for a while at least, just until you get back on your feet."

"Mauraaaaaaaa", whines Jane

"It is a perfectly reasonable idea, Jane."

"I have an idea now."

Stands up and takes the wallet out of the pocket. Takes 20 bucks and goes in the other room. She gives the money to Frankie and tells him to go buy a nice bottle of red wine. Frankie complains but obliges anyway. Frankie leaves and Jane returns to the room.

"So, we have about 30 minutes. Do you still wanna talk ar you wanna do something else."

Maura stands up and kisses Jane fiercely and passionately.

AN2: I leave the rest to your imagination.