This fanific was inspired by Caralyn Dawn Johnson's song "complicated" and by the youtube video by bebony91

This fanific was inspired by Caralyn Dawn Johnson's song "complicated" and by the youtube video by bebony91. check out the vid. It's quite cute!

On with the show

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I'm so scared that the way I feel,
Is written all over my face
When you walk into the room,
I wanna find a hiding place.
We used to laugh, we used to hug, the way that old friends do.
But now, a smile and a touch of your hand,
Just makes me come unglued.
Such a contridiction, do I lie or tell the truth.
Is it fact or fiction,
Oh the way I feel for you?

Bent over the microscope, Calleigh Duquesne was attempting to match the striations of the bullets used in Miami's latest murder.

"No rest for the wicked, eh?" Calleigh's partner Eric Delko stated from the doorway.

"Did we get a hit on CODIS," Calleigh asked, not lifting her eyes from the microscope. The rational side of her mind said she was trying to match the bullets, but her heart, beating incessantly now, said it was to hide the slight pink flush creeping up her cheeks.

"No, but we did get another crime scene. H wants us out there, said it's like the last one," he said with a slightly grim expression.

"Ok, I'll grab my kit and meet you at the hummer when I'm done," Calleigh replied, still using the microscope to her advantage.

"Already got it," her partner said, a smile in his voice. It was that smile that always got Calleigh in trouble.

"Oh, thank you," Calleigh said, not forgetting her manners. Looking up for the first time, her heart beat a bit faster as she smiled at the handsome man beside her. In classic romance novel fashion, their fingers brushed against the other's when he handed her the kit. Her heart threatened to beat its way out of her chest, yet she was unaware of the similar effect she had on his heart.

A tense silence threatened to overtake their resistance as they shared a quick, yet meaningful, look. Maybe I should just say it, she thought as she stood trapped in his tender look. She'd been denying her growing feelings for her partner for months, but reasons like their friendship and their jobs endangered any chance for happiness. Remembering her professionalism, she thanked him again and strode out of her lab, leaving Eric to run a hand through his hair and grin as he jogged to catch up to the blonde, paces ahead of him.