Two's A Charm

Summary: Six years ago, it was a dinner with Tommy. This time around, it's Oliver's wedding. It's going to be a long weekend for Sam and Andy. Sequel to Three's Company.

Couple: Sam Swarek and Andy McNally

Rating: T

Words: 804

Disclaimer: I do not own Rookie Blue.

The worst thing you can do for love is deny it; so when you find that special someone, don't let anyone or anything get in your way.

-Unknown

"How does it feel?" Sam patted Oliver on the back.

Oliver smiled up from his desk, "Four days and I'm off the market. Feels pretty damn good."

Sam rolled his eyes, "Well be ready for your bachelor party."

Oliver smirked, "I trust ya, buddy."

Sam looked down at Oliver's desk. He noticed the assignments and the pairings for the day. He inwardly groaned.

"Really? I'm with 'the runner'?" He asked already annoyed by the situation.

"One, cut her some slack," Oliver pointed his index finger at Sam, "And two, you're almost always paired with her. Luck of the draw."

The two older officers saw Dov Epstein approach them. He gave them both an over enthusiastic smile.

"Oliver. The man." It was now Dov's turn to give the older man a pat on the back.

Oliver smirked from his desk, "I don't think you and Diaz are ready for this weekend."

Dov feigned hurt, "Oh we are. Swarek better have something good planned."

Sam adjusted his belt, "Don't worry, Epstein. Jerry and I got it covered."

Dov clapped his hands together, while exiting to go meet up with Chris.

"Why are they coming again?" Sam asked Oliver.

"It's my wedding." Oliver told him, as if he were king of the world.

Oliver then watched as Sam's eyes moved with the young woman walking by them. He also saw, how the woman didn't even look at him. Ouch.

"Earth to Sammy." He waved his hand in front of Sam.

Sam snapped out of his gaze and grunted, "What?"

"Go catch up with 'the runner'." Oliver said as he stood up from his desk.

Sam glared at the man, "Only I call McNally that."

"Territorial much?" Oliver knew he was playing with fire.

Sam put his hands on his hips, "Not. Funny." He told Oliver sternly.

Oliver laughed, "Pretty funny."

Sam was about to turn and walk away before Oliver stopped him. "Airport tomorrow at seven, in the morning. Don't be late."

Sam waved it off, "Yea. Got my ticket."

"Good." Oliver said with a glint in his eye.

Sam knew that look. "What did you do?"

Oliver shrugged. "Nothing, I did absolutely nothing.

~0~0~0~

Sam and Andy sat quietly in the cruiser. They hardly ever spoke. It was awkward to say the least.

Andy especially didn't like the silence, but knowing Sam as well as she did, she knew he hated talking. So, she played by his rules.

She sighed. She was going to speak today. They were both in the same wedding party. Plus, it was for Oliver and Zoe, two very good friends.

It took her awhile, but she finally got her confidence up.

"Best man, huh?" She asked, looking straight ahead.

Sneaking a glance at her, he nodded. "Yep. Maid of honor?"

She bit her lip, "Yep."

They nodded in unison, not knowing what else to say.

Silence.

The radio crackled, "Stand by for the hotshot-"

Andy didn't need to hear him say it, so she lit up the lights knowing he would take the call.

It was going to be a long weekend.

A/N: I couldn't leave these characters! So, here they are again! A lot has changed though it seems! Oliver is getting married! Yay! And to Zoe not Gloria, of course! And oh my! What happened to Sam and Andy in those six years? Why did he call her 'The Runner'? And it looks like we have the whole gang at the division! It is going to be a long weekend! Throughout the story I will give you background! No worries! I hope this didn't disappoint! I hope you all enjoy and please review! :)