SPOILER ALERT : season 3 [Biker dude reference ]

AUTHORS NOTE:

Well this is mainly to apologize to everyone who read the FF and was disappointed, owing to my horrible writing skills, especially my grammar... So I thought I will make it up to all of you by adding a small epilogue to the story, just a small bit to offer it a proper conclusion. May be later I would write a piece about Kate's POV, that is if anyone still wishes to read it… And yeah please read and review this small piece too...will be waiting. :)

And special thanks to all of you sweet hearts who liked the story... THANK YOU.

So here goes...

There he stood a sight of pity in his pale blue hospital gown, staring down intently at someone whom he found indefinably adorable. By now he was sitting on her bedside gently caressing the fingers of the unharmed hand. He loved her fingers, the unendingly long ones, adorned with equally beautiful nails. OMG! He just realized how obsessed he was about her that he loved and noticed each and every small detail about her. He noticed the nails had grown a little too big and had to be trimmed just a little to regain its perfection…

He was supposed to be scared about this fact that he was obsessed with her, but on the contrary he felt proud! He just felt may be… just may be he truly deserved her, unlike all the self doubts he had in the past years about him being not worthy of her, after all she was EXTRAORDINARY. It was these self doubts, which on the first place had caused them to drift apart. But now, he was convinced that he was her soul mate just like he knew she was his. And he hoped that she would acknowledge that fact sooner or later. He wanted her to believe that, he was the one for her, just like he knew that she was the one for him.

Not that there weren't others who loved her truly in the past, there certainly were many, and many would still possibly fall in love with her in future, some may even fall at their first sight… after all she was Det. Kate Beckett, the most incredible person he had ever seen. Now , who wouldn't fall for her ? But, he was sure no one could possibly love her more than he did. He would do anything for her, literally just anything and everything for her, and for this he was arrogantly proud of himself.

Now, he would never back out even if he found her leaning in for some pathologically perfect Demming or some randomly cool, biker dude. He now knew that he deserved her more than anyone and he would fight for what was rightfully his with all that he has got to get her back, his soul mate Ms. Kate Beckett… the love of his life.

So there he sat, stroking her hand gently, admiring her fingers and secretly hoping that one day, not very far into the future, those beautiful fingers would bear a ring that would speak volumes of his unending love for her. That mere thought made his heart turn into a mush and he gently tried to slide next to her, overtly cautious not to disturb her, while at the same time weaving myriad dreams about a blissful future with her.

He felt at peace to be lying there next to her, dreaming and listening to constant peaceful beep of the machine that assured him that his Kate was still alive and safe beside him. The gentle rise and fall of her heart beat being the proof of what he believed. Infact those were the most beautiful things he had ever watched on a machine, the peaceful rhythms of her heart…connecting infinitely to his own.

A new beginning...