A/N Hello my dears, this chapter concludes this story and I'd like to thank everyone who reviewed and favourite and followed this story. I love you all. Enjoy, and tell me what you think? x

It was now 6 O'clock; time to go home. Maybe I'll go and see if Maura is free.

"Bye guys, see you tomorrow." Jane called to her team. Frost and Korsak waved her off and went back to finishing up their lot of paperwork. Jane walked out of the bullpen and straight into the elevator. She pressed the button on the wall for the morgue's floor, then leaning against the back wall, dreading her meeting up with Maura. What if she doesn't feel the same way? Just play it cool, just like you practiced in your head a hundred times today. You'll be fine.

Ping. The elevator doors opened and Jane strode towards her best friends' office, fidgeting with her jackets' sleeves. Oh god, oh god, oh god. STAY CALM WOMAN! Making it to Maura's office - who's doors were shut - she took a deep breath and knocked. Knock, knock. Shuffling was heard, then the door swung open to Maura's form, and Jane took half a step back.

"Hello, Jane. What a nice surprise. I thought you'd be on your way home by now." Maura looked up at the clock to make sure she was right about Jane and how she would've been going home at this time.

"I thought I'd come to see you before I left… Because I wanted to know if, you know, you wanted to sleepover." Jane half-smiled at her. Nice excuse, Rizzoli. Well then again, if all goes well, then she can sleepover, and she can fall asleep in your arms- NO, no. You're getting ahead of yourself; you need to tell her how you feel first.

"Well that sounds like a fun idea; I very much enjoy our sleepovers. I have to finish up some paperwork, but it should only take approximately 5 minutes." Maura smiled at Jane, and gestured towards one of her chairs in front of her desk before turning to go back to her desk. Just as she did, Jane caught her arm and pulled her back to face her.

This is it. You can do it.

"Maura, I… "Jane stammered out, still gently grabbing Maura's forearm; Maura looked quite confused. C'mon, Rizzoli, just like you practiced in your head. I love you. Without thinking, Jane pulled Maura in close so their fronts were touching, leaned down and placed her lips on Maura's. Jane pulled away quickly, freaking out and looking anywhere but at Maura. "I'm so sorry, Maur. I shouldn't have-"

She was cut off by Maura's lips on hers, her arms around her waist; Jane returned the gestures. They kissed until they ran out of breath, leaning their foreheads among one another and looking towards the ground.

"Maur, I love you." Jane whispered under her breath. Maura looked up into Jane's eyes and Jane returned the gaze, worry and fear written all over her features.

"Good, because I love you too." Maura leant in and stole another kiss.

Maura pulled away to reveal Jane smiling like an idiot, and she giggled; Jane joined in.

"You know, my lip still kind of hurts…" Jane smiled that Rizzoli smile; the one Maura loved so much.

"Well, we have all night for me to kiss it better," Maura turned and walked over to her desk. "But, I still have to finish this paperwork before our sleepover."

Exeunt.