Two' Company 1/?

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Rating: PG-13 to possible R

Summary: Greg is evicted from his apartment and convinces Sara to let him stay with her. What will happen? Not the best summary. if you have a better one feel free to voice it

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"Please Sara? Please, please, please, I promise I wont get in your way." From his position on the break room floor, the spiky haired man continued to beg. "Puh-lease."

A menacing smirk graced the brunette's features as she glanced down at the man. "Greg why don't you try Warrick or Nick?"

"I already did… they turned me down. Please Sara?"

Letting out a deep sigh, she nodded. "Fine, but there will be some rules."

"Oh thank you, thank you." He squeaked, pulling her into a hug.

"Yeah, yeah, just wait for me after shift and we'll go pick up your stuff and bring it to my apartment."

"You will not regret this, I promise." Greg smiled, before turning back to his lab.

"Yeah, tell me that after you ruin my apartment."

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"You ready to go?" Sara asked stepping into the locker room.

"Finally! I've been waiting in her here for almost an hour."

"Sorry…let me grab my stuff then we can leave."

Letting out a breath, he muttered. "Thank god."

Shaking her head, Sara opened her locker. "Shut up Greg, I just got caught up in a case."

"When don't you?"

Shooting him a dirty look, she shut her locker. "Let's just go."

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"Everything's pretty much packed, well except for my clothes." Greg mumbled, jumping out of the car.

"Thank god for that." Sara whispered, following him into his apartment building.

Shaking his head, he unlocked the door. "Make yourself comfortable and I'll put my stuff in the car."

Stepping into the apartment a stunned look came across her features, seeing how neat it was. "You don't need any help?"

"No, all the furniture stays here and I don't have that much stuff, so I won't take up much room."

Nodding her head, she offered a light smile; remembering something she let out a heartfelt chuckle.

Turning around, Greg raised an eye. "What?"

Pulling something out of her pocket, she held it out to him. "You want the keys?"

Shaking his head, he opened his palm to her. "Can I have the keys, please?"

Dropping the keys into his palm, she settled in her seat, watching as he moved to his room.

Fifteen minutes later, he stepped back in the apartment. "I'm done, if you're ready to go."

"You really don't have a lot stuff, do you?"

Shaking his head, Greg smirked. "I've never been a pack rat and I don't think I ever will be…so, you ready to go?"

"Uh yeah."

TBC….R&R if you want more……