Drabble-ish, and therefore extremely short. I wrote this a few weeks back and haven't seen much Miami since, so please forgive the timeline issues. Spoilers for 4x19 Driven. This won't make much sense unless you've seen the episode.
Don't own CSI blah blah. Dude, they so need to pick the Horatio/Marisol arc back up. Jerry, sweetheart, you really do love your suspense, dontcha? First Gil and Sara, now this. And I won't even get started on the travesty that was Horatio/Yelina. You are just lucky we love you so much.
He'd thought she was just another person who needed his help, like Suzy or the Williams boy. It took him a while to figure out that, this time, it was the other way around. It was she who was helping him. He watched her. She was in so much pain, but none of it showed. Laughing, her smile blinding, she reached out and touched him. Her eyes grinned at him as she leaned in to say something to Eric. He couldn't help but smile back. Putting on his sunglasses, Horatio Caine turned and left the room, knowing it would probably be best if he wasn't around when Marisol told her brother.
"I've never had a baby…"
"There's still time."
Fin
Read, review… you know the drill. Although, I've been a tad disappointed lately. If Only got 4 reviews. Just 4! And I still give you fic! LOL I almost cried, seriously. No encouragement makes for a very sad Maori. Help me out here people. Feed the Beast, keep it happy. Kapisce? 'Tis okay, I love ya'll anyway.