Maura could hardly breathe. Jane had followed her over 3000 miles with nothing to go on. Never one to believe in fate or destiny, she could help but reconsider her position on those things. Something had brought Jane to this bar on this night. There’s no way she could have known this is where she’d be tonight. Maura hadn’t known it until two hours ago.

”And there’s no mystical design, No cosmic lover preassigned. There’s nothing you can find, that cannot be found.”

Jane smiled, her eyes pouring all the love she could manage into Maura. As she sang, she watched the group Maura was with fall silent, watching them as they studied the interaction before them.

”’Cause with all the changes you’ve been through. It seems the stranger’s always you. Alone again in some new, Wicked little town.”

Maura glanced slowly over her shoulder. How could she ever have doubted Jane? The woman that stood before her understood her more completely than she could ever have dared hope for.

”So when you’ve got no other choice. You know you can follow my voice.” Jane offered her hand to the doctor as she stepped from the small stage. Maura froze in place. Jane’s fingers intertwined with hers, warming the doctor from the inside out.

”Through the dark turns and noise. Of this wicked little town. Oh it’s a wicked, little town. Goodbye, wicked little town.”

Jane practically through the microphone back at the host as she pulled Maura to her feet. The entire bar had fallen silent, no applause as the final chords of the song faded into nothing. Everyone took a collective breath as Maura’s fingers ran slowly over Jane’s cheek.

”Is that really you?” she whispered, her breath tickling Jane’s lips.

Jane nodded. ”It’s really me.” She breathed softly.

Searching Jane’s eyes, Maura traced over her features, taking every one in. She looked the same and yet, she was completely different.

”I got your letter.” Jane admitted, hoping Maura would remember having written it. When Maura nodded hopefully, pressing closer to Jane, expelling all the air between them.

”I came to return your treasures.” She smiled. ”You’re right. I deserve better than I let myself have.” Tears streaked down Maura’s face and Jane wiped carefully at them. ”I deserve the very best.” Jane nodded.

Maura laughed softly and nodded in agreement.

Jane dipped her head, capturing Maura’s lips in a slow and sensual kiss.

All around them, the bar erupted into raucous cheers and applause. Jane and Maura heard nothing as they lost themselves in each other. Seven weeks, three thousand miles and they thing they needed most had been right under their noses the whole time.

”Sometimes, all it takes is a wicked little town.” Lucy sighed as Jane lifted Maura off her feet and carried her out into the night.