A/N: Here's a short continuation, I tried something a little bit different with a first person POV, Jane's of course lol. It's short but I honestly couldn't think of anywhere I could possibly take this chapter. I hope it's ok, more to come soon. It's not proofed so all mistakes are my own. Enjoy and don't hesitate to leave your comments.

Disclaimer: I do not own Rizzoli &Isles or any of its characters.

I wish someone told me years ago that I'd actually be this happy. Maura proposed and I said yes, like there was ever any other possible answer. Now we just have to tell people. Something I'm dreading not because of their opinions but because once they know they're gonna think that the planning is somehow their business too. Yeah, I'm thinking about my mother mostly.

Don't get me wrong, I love that people around us love us enough to give their opinions and shit but...I dunno, I just want to enjoy this for as long as I can with my hot as hell fiancée. That sounds nice: fiancée.

Right now, said fiancée is draped over my body after our glorious celebratory...uhm...activities. The sheets are covering us in strategic places but I couldn't care less, no one was going to intrude in this moment. After my brain kick started and I was able to form an answer to her question and she put the ring safely on my finger we hugged for what seemed like seconds. Then, I told her to stay put and went to our bedroom to retrieve the ring I was honestly afraid to present to her.

"It...it's really not that fancy Maur. Ma gave it to me, she figured she'd give it to Frankie but I'm the eldest so..."

Jane held a little box not unlike the one Maura had presented to her minutes before. The only difference was that this one looked a little older. It held Jane's grandmother's ring, a Rizzoli family heirloom.

"Oh Jane it's beautiful." Maura said sincerely.

Jane gulped. "I know it's not much, I mean compared to mine. I love my ring by the way it's very...uhm...me."

Maura smiled having bought the discreet jewel for that exact reason. "...but I figured that since this has been in our family for generations that it would be fitting for you. A...like a welcome to the crazy Rizzoli clan, you know?"

Maura looked at Jane quizzically and when the detective's brow furrowed the doctor chuckled. "Well, I haven't actually been asked."

"Oh, yeah...right."

Needless to say, she said yes. We're engaged. She's my fiancée. Oh my god, what if she finally realizes that she deserves so much better? What if her parents don't approve 'cause I'm not rolling in the Benjamins? No biggie Rizzoli, calm down. You're just gonna have to work your skinny little ass off so she has everything she's used to. Yeah, that's a good plan.

I feel her shuffling against me and nuzzling my neck, it puts a surely stupid grin in my face but I don't care. A kiss later and she opens her beautiful eyes. "Hey sleepyhead, good morning."

"It is whenever I get to wake up like this." If I have anything to do with it we'll wake up exactly like this forever. "Did yesterday really happen? We are engaged?"

"We are, unless you wanna take your proposal back."

"No, I don't think I do."

I smile and snuggle deeper into our embrace.