My one true love.

Mauras POV

I heard the elevator ding, Jane was here. I smiled at the thought of Jane, her wavy black hair, tall lean body... I mentally scolded myself. She's your best friend Maura you can't think of her like that!

She walked through the doors to the morgue, I continue to look down at the body I am working on and pretend I don't notice that she's entered the room... she comes and stands behind me. So close I can feel her breath on my neck.

"Boo" she whispers in my ear

I jump even though I knew she was there from the moment she stepped out of the elevator. I turn around expecting her to take a step back, but instead she is closer than ever.

"You scared me Jane" I say just below a whisper

"Sorry... wanna grab some lunch?" she says taking one more breath before stepping back. It takes me a second to even realise she was gone since I could still feel her body pressed against mine.

"Sure! just gimme a second to get ready." I replied while I mentally screamed at myself to stop reacting this way to my best friend. I stepped away from the body and placed the blade i was using back where it belonged, i reached behind me to take off the gown i wear doing autopsies before i had the chance to slip it from my shoulders jane was there behind me "Here let me help" she said as she slid it down my arms and lay it on the empty table.

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Janes POV

"Maur are you okay? You've barely touched your salad and you haven't made a single comment about the very unhealthy burger i'm eating" I asked but I worried about what the answer was gonna be, could she tell I had feelings for her? I knew I shouldn't have came up behind her like that but I couldn't help myself,  I love the way she smells and the feeling of her body that close to mine sends me tingles down my spine. I snapped out of my thoughts to catch the end of whatever Maura had been talking to me about

"...Sorry" she replied with a sigh her eyes staring down at her barely eaten lunch, Maybe shes getting a stomach bug...

i have a question...should i continue writing this? does anyone enjoy my writing style? i dont know if im cut out for this....