A/N: I saw the pictures of Beckett's apartment on Facebook. I noticed one had to book of Ireland and this was where my mind went.

"Castle." Where the hell are we going? I thought you wanted to go to the Hamptons?" Beckett said with a sigh. He had been bugging her for two days now that he couldn't wait for the their trip to the Hamptons and now he was driving in the opposite direction.

"I know a short cut." Castle said excitedly.

"Castle, I'm a cop. I know every short cut there is. This is not one of them." Beckett said shaking her head.

"Just trust me."

"Like the last time. I took us two hours to get to Rockefellers park." Beckett said sighing and looking out the window, as he finally turned on the 495. Beckett stayed silent as he turned 678 letting him have his fun.

"Almost there." Castle said following the route to the entry hall of JFK airport.

"Castle please tell me, you did not rent a helicopter to bring us to the Hamptons." Beckett said as Castle got out of his car to hand it his keys to one of the valets, well another man was already getting their bags out the back of his car.

"Don't be silly, if I would do that we could get up somewhere in Manhattan." Castle said giving some cash to the man who placed their bags on a trolley.

"So what? We're going to fly there." Beckett asked stopping him from walking inside by placing a hand on his arm.

"Nop!" Castle said clearly enjoying himself.

"Castle tell what is going on right now, or I'm going home." Beckett said raising her eyebrow and twitching her lip in her classic Beckett stare.

"Well." Castle started, suddenly a bit nervous. "I.. Well."

"For god sakes Castle, spit it out."

"I couldn't sleep last week, so I decided to peruse around for a bit."

"You mean snooping."

"Well whatever you want to call it. I came across these books about Ireland, they were earmarked and looked like they've been looked over and over again. So I thought, we had the weekend planned anyway. So why not go to Dublin." Castle said sheepishly.

"You booked us a flight to Ireland, without consulting me?" Beckett ask, her glare back in full force.

"Yes…" Castle said as she flung at him, he was already halfway the word apples when he realized she was hugging him.

"Castle that might be one of the sweetest and foolish things you have ever done for me. I did not pack for the weather in Ireland." Beckett said.

"I did. I have taken care of everything." Castle said.

"Thank you." Beckett said letting go of him and walking inside JFK.

"You coming Castle."

A/N: let me know what you think, see Castle doing this? For the picture, look on facebook or find me on tumblr: theoriginalcharliewise