Hey everyone! This is a new series I'm writing about how each of the guys found out about Grissom/Sara. Each chapter will be a separate story, not in any way connected, but I'm putting them all together as one so that they can be easily found!

I don't anything dealing with CSI or the people in it. This has no beta so any mistakes are mine. Hope you enjoy!!

"Sara, your phone is ringing honey."

"Shit! Who is it?"

"Uh, Greg."

"Damn, okay I'm coming hang on."

Sara hurried down the hallway to find Grissom standing in his bedroom holding her phone. "Thanks," she said before giving him a quick kiss. "Hello?"

"Hey Sara, what's going on?"

"Oh nothing, just making some tea and laying around," she quickly lied.

"Great, I'm on my way over."

Sara looked at Grissom with a panicked face, "Um, yea hang on a second Greg."

Sara covered the phone with her hand and she looked at Grissom, "Shit Gil, what should we do? Greg just said he was on his way over to my place."

"Uh-oh"

"Ugh, you're a great help."

"Sorry," Grissom said with a smirk.

"Hey Greg?"

"Hey Sara?"

"Funny Greg."

"Sorry, go on."
"Well, I am actually out, um when I said I was just relaxing and making tea, I uh meant that that is what I'm going to do when I get home."

"Oh, okay. Well look I mean if you're not up for company then…"

"No, no Greg that's not it. I tell ya what, I'll meet you at my place in half an hour, does that work?"

"Sure does, see you then!"

Sara pulled up to her apartment 25 minutes later to find Greg waiting for her.

"Hey Greg!"

"Hey Sara."

"Let's head inside," Sara said as she shut her car door.

"Wait!" Greg practically screamed.

"What?"

"Didn't you buy anything while you were out? I could um, you know help you carry stuff inside."

"Oh, well thanks, but I actually didn't get anything today."

"Okay, never mind then, let's head inside."

Sara lead Greg up to the apartment but was a little scared at what it looked like, she hadn't been there for close to 2 weeks.

"Help yourself to anything in the fridge; although I would check the date first, I haven't been he—shopping in a while." Sara smiled at Greg hoping he didn't catch her slip up as she took her keys and phone out to set them on the table. "I'm going to quick run and put this in my bedroom, I'll be right back."

"Okay, I'll grab us some sodas or something."

Greg looked through the fridge and grabbed two sodas (a few of the things not expired). After sitting down in the living room, Greg heard Sara's phone ringing. Sara was still down the hall so Greg went over to check the display: "Grissom." Figuring it was probably work, Greg picked up the phone, before he could say anything however Grissom cut him off, "Hey Sweetheart, I know you are with Greg, but I just wanted to let you know that you forgot your coat over here when you left in such a hurry. I wanted to let you know just in case you are looking for it before shift tonight."

Grissom stopped talking and Greg was silent.

"Honey? Sara are you there?"

Greg cleared his throat, "Ahem, um Grissom, this is uh, Greg."

Greg stopped talking and Grissom was silent.

"Uh, hello Greg, may I please speak with Sara?"

"Yeah, hang on let me go get her."

Greg walked down the hallway toward Sara's bedroom, when he got there he gently knocked on the door.

"Hang on Greg, I'll be right out."

"Um Sara, your boyfriend is on the phone."

The door swung open so fast that it almost hit Greg, "WHAT?"

Greg looked down at the floor and held out the phone, "here, it's Grissom," he said before heading back to the living room.

Sara came to the living about five minutes later to find Greg sitting on the couch sipping his soda. "Hey Greg," Sara said shyly.

"Hey," he said sadly.

"I'm sorry, that this is how you found out about me and Gil."

"Gil?"

"Well that is his name. You don't expect me to call him "Grissom" after we've been together for 1 ½ years do you?"

"That long?" Greg asked disappointedly, "How come you didn't tell anyone? How come you didn't tell me?"

"We wanted to keep it to ourselves. We didn't see a reason to tell people about what we did on our own time." Sara paused and then looked at Greg, "if it makes you feel any better, you're the first person to know about us."

Greg sat silent for a few moments before looking up at Sara, "really?" he asked.

"Yup, really."

"You're not mad I found out?"

"Not mad no, and besides, now you can help me move my things to his place," Sara said with a beaming smile.

"WHAT?"

"You heard me Greggo, now let's get packing. Gil is on his way over!" Sara smiled and walked away leaving Greg sitting in amazement in her living room waiting for "Gil", to come over.

"What a day," he thought, "Oh well, at least now I know something that not even Catherine knows." Greg smiled and got up from the couch walking down the hallway to help Sara start packing.