A/N: Soooo, I decided to make this story into a series of post-scene one-shots. Most of these one-shots will be to my favorite scenes, and incidentally this scene takes place after the shopping scene. Also, I will take requests of some of your favorite scenes from TBG. This is for the ladies over at Fanforum on the Kevney thread! Happy Reading!

Rachel sat in a chair at her vanity. She is filing her nails, and gossiping with her hair stylist Sharon.
She was telling Rachel about this guy she had been dating. Rachel listened as Sharon was trying to describe
the guy's package.

"Too big," Rachel asked.

"Average," Sharon replied, making sure she hadn't missed any section of Rachel's hair.

"Five minutes," Rachel said, asking a different question.

"Three..four," Sharon replied, to which Rachel laughed.

Rachel continued laughing until she heard singing, specifically herself singing. She tried to shush Sharon as
she continued to fuss over her hair, and attempted to look out the window from where she was seated. Finally, Sharon
was satisfied that Rachel's hair was completely crinkled and bid Rachel goodnight. Once the door closed behind
Sharon, Rachel rose from her chair and walked over to the window. From her vantage point she could see Frank in the
pool house, watching her Run to You video. Rachel frowned slightly in confusion. It puzzled her that not only
was he watching one of her videos, but with the volume turned up very loudly.

Moving on impulse, Rachel crossed over to the door nearest her. She pulled it open and stepped onto her balcony.
She walked over to the stone steps and slowly descended them. As if she were in a trance Rachel kept
walking. She passed the pool and slowly approached the pool house.

Frank pushed the cassette tape into the player, grabbed his pencil and pad off the coffee table, and
took a seat in the chair. Rachel's face comes on the screen as she begins to sing the first verse; Frank feels
like she is trying to tell him something.

I know that when you look at me,
there's so much that you just don't see.
But if you would only take the time I know
in my heart you'll find, oh a girl who's
scared sometimes, who isn't always strong.
Can't you see the hurt in me? I feel so all
alone, I wanna run to you.

The image on screen changed to a full body of Rachel wearing some type of flimsy white,
see-through material wrapped around her body. She was running to him—to the camera, surrounded
by clouds, looking like an angel. She had a sweet smile on her face, and her eyes were
filled with happiness. The pad on his lap forgotten, Frank leaned forward as if to get a better view.
The video ended and Frank rose to switch the TV off. When he turned to sit back down, he saw Rachel
a few feet from the pool house, staring at him, wearing only a white robe. He walked over to the door and opened it.

"I heard music," Rachel began by way of explanation.

Frank crossed the threshold and approached Rachel, "I'm sorry if it disturbed you," he apologized.

Rachel tilted her head slightly to the right, "I would've never figured you for an undercover fan," she said
with a hint of a smirk. Frank pushed his hands in his pockets and dipped his head to hide the smile on his face.
They continued to stand silently, but not uncomfortably. Rachel was curious as to why Frank had
been watching that video, listening to that particular song. It was Rachel's favorite song. She had written
it herself and given voice to the words that held so much truth in them.

Rachel liked Frank, though she would never admit it aloud, to him especially. He wasn't like most men she met
in her line of work. He demanded respect and didn't put up with any of Rachel's crap. Although he was
a bit hard to figure out, she was aware that Frank Farmer was a very smart man. She suspected he had
seen through those song lyrics, that somehow he was able to get a glimpse of the real Rachel Marron.
She didn't know if that frightened or excited her.

"I should go," Rachel said, and turned to leave.

Frank placed his hand on the small of her back to escort her back to her room. When they reached the
stairs leading to her balcony, Rachel began to ascend them but stopped on the third step. She turned her head to
look back at Frank. She wanted to ask him why he had been watching that particular video;
but some things were better left unsaid.

"Goodnight, Frank," she said instead and continued up the stairs. Just as she is about to open her balcony door Frank's voice stops her.

"If there's anything you need….anything. Let me know."

They stare silently at one another until Rachel nods her head once and enters her room. Frank checks around him before returning to the pool house.

A/N: I know it's been forever, but please stick with me! I'll be taking requests for your fav scene.