Up On The Roof
Written by Tam
Written for the Pairing Game Challenge
    
                       Detective Tim Bayliss stood gazing silently out over the view from
                      the Baltimore police station's roof top. A cold breeze caused him to
                      pull his knit scarf a little tighter around his neck and the collar of 
                     his wool coat up higher. The breeze tossed his brown locks around 
                     and cause them to dance about his face. He pushed his wire framed
                      glasses up on his nose and sighed deeply.
                       Tim was probably the most fascinating detective on the Baltimore
                      Police Department's Homicide unit. And not just because he was 
                     dashingly handsome. He was a wonderful combination of boyish 
                     charm and innocent mixed with adventurous virility. When Tim first
                      joined the department, from the mayor's security detail, he was 
                     eager but naive. Six years later, he was a little less eager and a lot
                      more worldly.
                       For a moment Tim was deep in his thoughts, then heard footsteps
                      approach from behind. He didn't turn around. He didn't have to, he knew 
                     who was standing there. He could hear her breathing. She stood close 
                     to him. 
                       "Tim, I'm sorry..." She said softly before he cut her off. 
He turned his 
                     head but not far enough to look at her, tough his eyes shifted to the side
                      for a moment. "No, Terri, don't." He said then look forward again. 
She 
                     watched him for a moment and said nothing. She looked around then 
                     closed her eyes and shook her head. "Please Tim. Hear me out." She 
                     pleaded.
                       Detective Terri Stivers was one of the few female detectives to 
                     make it to the Homicide Division. She was a lovely, petite but 
                     impressive. She was a dedicated and efficient detective who had 
                     made a name for herself in the Narcotics Division and Sex Crime 
                     Unit as well. Terri might have been petite in size but she was 
                     soaring in ability.
                       Tim slowly turned to her but didn't look at her. His eyes were cast
                      down, staring at the ground. Even so, he towered over her. Terri 
                     reached up and tried to push his hair back but the breeze blew it 
                     around some more. He looked up. Their eyes met and for a moment 
                     they gazed into each other's eyes. Terri laughed nervously and quickly
                      looked around the roof top, then back at Tim. 
"Alright Terri, I'm 
                     listening...Go ahead and tell me...Tell me I'm being foolish." Tim's voice
                      was low and soft. 
Terri started to say something but stopped. She 
                     bit her lip and thought awhile. 
"Look! I know what you're going to say 
                     so just forget it." Tim said, his voice etched with pain. He tried to walk
                      around her. 
Terri grabbed his sleeve and pulled him back."Whoa, Tim. 
                     Wait a minute!...You don't know what I'm going to say." Terri's voice 
                     sounded a little angry. 
Tim stopped and looked at her. "Alright Terri...
                     What is it you want to tell me?" 
Terri nodded, "Alright." She let go 
                     of his sleeve and took a deep breath and exhale. She turned to him. 
                     "First Tim, I don't think you're being foolish...I think you're being 
                     sweet, and sensitive, as always." She smiled and leaned forward 
                     looking up at him. He smiled. It was the response she wanted. "But you
                      and I both know, it would never work Bayliss." She raised her brows. 
                     "Right?" 
Tim shook his head. "No, I don't know that Terri." He bent down 
                     and stared into her eyes. "I don't know how you could know that, if we 
                     never give it a try." Tim gently grabbed her by the shoulders. "We have fun 
                     together...Don't we?" He didn't wait for her to answer. "What about the 
                     time we spent most of the night dancing?... And that time when a bunch 
                     of us went to that basketball game, and you and I left together 
                     afterwards and went to that little coffee house... We had a great time.
                      Didn't we?" 
Terri laughed. "Yes, Tim, we did. But we were just friends
                      having fun together... You know that." 
Tim released his hold on her 
                     shoulders and stood up straight. He gave her a solemn look. "And what 
                     about last night? Were we just friends then?" 
Terri closed her eyes 
                     then opened them. She looked up and caught Tim's gaze. "Tim... We... 
                     Last night just happened. Don't ask me why, I don't know, it just did." 
                     She began to pace around. 
Tim watched her. "Last night happened because 
                     we wanted it to. We couldn't stop it. We didn't want to stop it" 
                     He attested. 
Terri stopped and looked at him. "We both had a little too 
                     much drink or something," she replied, trying to make light of a tense
                      situation. She started to pace again. 
"Bull!" Tim almost yelled. 
Terri
                      stopped. Her eyes widened. "I was drinking ginseng and you weren't
                      having anything strong, remember?" Terri looked embarrassed. 
Tim
                      looked at her and studied her face. He threw his head back. "Oh I get it!"
                      He laughed then placed both hands on each side of his face. "I get it! 
                     You're embarrassed ... is that it?" He dropped his hands and took a 
                     couple of steps toward her. 
Terri backed away. "Stop it Tim!" She said
                      then tried to walk around him. 
He stood in her way. "Are you embarrassed
                      about last night?...You regret what happened? What *we* did?" His jaw
                      tightened as he fought back his anger. 
Terri tried to walk around him 
                     again. "Move Tim!" She said and tried to push his body away from hers.
                      
Tim grabbed her wrists. "Not until you answer me Terri... Do you regret
                      being with me last night?" 
Terri pushed away from him and stood there
                      quietly for a moment. She looked around then up at Tim. "I don't know!... 
                     I don't know how I feel Tim... Satisfied?" She turned from him. 
Tim 
                     watched her. For a moment he didn't say anything. Then he walked over
                      and stood behind her. "Let me tell you how I feel... Last night was
                      incredible!... It was great!... I haven't felt that alive in a long time... 
                     I haven't felt that wanted, in a long time Terri. And I don't just mean
                      physically... We talked for hours before it happened. We held each other
                      for hours afterwards... Doesn't that mean anything to you?" He pressed
                      his body against hers and closed his eyes. 
Terri felt the warmth of his
                      body. She wanted to move away from him and she didn't want to move.
                      The feel of Tim's body against hers caused her remember the previous
                      night when the two of them found themselves all alone on a friend's
                      boat, after a party.
                       A friend of Tim's had let him use his boat while he was out of town
                      for the week. Tim decided to have a little party to unwind. He invited
                      only a few of his coworkers and friends, who showed up, had a good
                      time and then left. 
                       Terri had been one of the invited few. Her and Tim found themselves
                      talking a lot at the party and after everyone had left, Terri stayed
                      behind to help put things away. She and Tim talked some more. 
                     Then danced. They looked a little funny dancing together because
                      Tim stood about 6'5 and Terri about 5'2, but they danced well together. 
                     When a collection of "slow love songs" played on the CD player, Tim 
                     and Terri found themselves responding to the "mood of the music." 
                     Soon they were in the boat's cabin below and in the "throws of passion."
                       Terri closed her eyes and savored the moments. She sighed deeply. 
                     "Ohhh Tim!" This isn't fair!" She turned to him. 
Tim was grinning. 
                     He bent down and took her by the waist and pulled her up to him,
                      kissing her passionately. 
Terri pushed him away. "No! You're messing
                      with my head Bayliss!" 
Tim laughed. "I thought I was kissing you," 
                     he teased. 
Terri shook her head. "Be serious Tim." 
He smiled. "I am." 
                     He looked into her eyes. "I meant what I said earlier Terri. You know...
                     when I told you I wanted us to start seeing each other and see where 
                     this goes."  
"See where this goes?" Terri repeated. 
Tim nodded. 
"Listen
                      to me Tim," she said and stepped up to him. "Last night *was* 
                     incredible... Believe me, I have never felt like that before... I thought
                      I would go..." She stopped. Tim was grinning again. Terri frowned.
                      "Take that grin off you face!" He laughed. Terri continued, "But just
                      because we spent a wonderful night in each other's arms doesn't 
                     mean that we were meant to be... You know what I'm saying?" She 
                     finally asked. 
Tim thought a moment then nodded. "Yeah. You're saying 
                     you're scared." 
Terri shook her head. "No Tim, that's not what I'm
                      saying! I'm not scared... I'm just not sure." She said sounding exhausted
                     . 
"You're not sure of what?" He asked. 
Terri walked around him and
                      started to pace again. Tim turned and watched her. "I'm not sure about
                      you and me. I'm not sure I want to see where this goes."  
Tim looked
                      puzzled. He walked over and grabbed the sleeve of her coat. Terri 
                     stopped. "Why not?" He asked. 
Terri looked around and tried to avoid
                      Tim's gaze. 
"Why don't you want to see where this might go Terri?" 
                    
 She looked up at him. Suddenly her expressive turned from one of slight
                      frustration to one of anger. Tim was taken back for a moment. "Look Tim,
                      I don't want to talk about this anymore. What happened last night was
                      last night. That's all there was. That's all there going to be." 
Although 
                     Terri tried to conceal it, Tim could hear the anger in her voice. "You're
                      angry we slept together?" He asked as he walked toward her. 
Terri 
                     put her arm up and waved him back. "No, Tim don't!... I'm not angry." She
                      said. She bit her lip. 
"You are. I can hear it in your voice." Tim 
                     protested. 
Terri looked at him then averted her eyes to the side. She
                      took a deep breathe and exhaled. "It's really cold out here. I'm going 
                     back inside." She turned and started to walk toward the door that led 
                     to the squad room. 
"Is it because of the rumors?" Tim called out. Terri
                      stopped and stood still. "It is isn't it?" Tim put his head down and looked
                      at the ground.
 "Are they true?" Terri asked without turning around. 
Tim
                      looked up. He thought how he wanted to answer her. He decided to give
                      her a simple and honest reply. "Yes. They're true. At least the part 
                     you're asking about is. 
Terri closed her eyes and clenched her teeth. 
                     She turned to him. "Then how can you ask me to give 'us' a try?... 
                     I'm sorry Tim..." She walked up and stood in front of Tim. "...I sorry 
                     but I don't be a part of that. I need a..." She stopped. 
Tim raised his
                      brows. "You don't want to be a part of what Terri?...I'm not 
                     suggesting any threesomes... You need a what?... A real man?... 
                     Didn't I prove all that last night?" 
Terri felt frustrated and angry,
                      angry at herself. She reached for Tim's hand, he pulled back from her.
                      Terri saw the hurt in his eyes. 
"Maybe you're afraid, I'll give you 
                     something?" He asked with a slight nasty tone in his voice.
                     Terri frowned. "Tim! No!" She said as she tried to assure him. 
                    
 "I'm very careful. Remember?" He said in a low voice. 
"Shut up Tim!"
                      Terri yelled. 
Tim shook his head. "I was wrong. I thought you and I 
                     could have something special. I thought you understood me." He laughed
                      bitterly. "Oh man!" He pushed his hair back with his hand. "I am a fool!"
                      He laughed again. "You know what? You're right, it's cold out here. 
                     I'm going inside." He backed away then turned and started to walk toward
                      the same door Terri was headed for. 
"Oh no you don't!" Terri yelled as
                      she rushed over to him. She grabbed at his arm. Tim pulled it away.
                      Terri ran and stood in front of him trying to block his way. Tim tried
                      to walk around her. "No, you don't!" She put her hand up against his chest
                     . "I didn't mean those things... I didn't even say them. You did!" She 
                     reminded him. 
"You didn't deny them!" Tim snapped back. He tried to walk
                      foreword.
 Terri held her hand against his chest. Tim gently lifted her
                      up by her waist and turned and let her down to the side of his path,
                      but when he did Terri held onto him, her arms around his neck. She 
                     pulled Tim's head down and kissed him. Tim looked at her. He was 
                     confused by her kiss. 
"What's that supposed to mean?" He asked still
                      bent over by Terri's hold on him. 
"I don't know... I mean I'm not sure... 
                     I mean..." She took a deep breath and looked into his eyes. "Tim all I know
                      right now is that I do want to be with you. I want to see where this goes
                      if it goes anywhere... All that other stuff confused me and yes, I'm a 
                     little scared...about a lot of things... When I said I don't want to be a 
                     part of that,
                      meant all the nasty rumors... What I need is someone who's going to be 
                     with me and only me if I'm going to be with him and only him." Terri 
                     slowly slid her arms from around Tim's neck. 
"No!" Tim pulled her back 
                     to him. "No, don't let me go. I want you to hold me like you did last night. 
                     Kiss me like you did then." He gazed into her eyes and smiled. 
Terri smiled.
                      "Come here Bayliss!" She said then lifted up on her toes and slipped her
                      arms back around Tim's neck. She kissed him passionately.