This is my first CSI fic (of many, hopefully) so please be honest if you do
review.
This is a fic where Sara and Grissom are dating. "Nuff said, I think.
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Sara sat in the hospital waiting room, on the verge of tears. Grissom had been hospitalized after he had passed out at work. The last she had heard he had a concussion and was in serious condition.
Sara began thinking up possible scenarios to what might happen to the man she had come to love. He might die; he might take on a different perspective on life and believe Sara just wasn't for him.
Suddenly, she couldn't take it anymore and the tears burst out. The mascara that was once on her eyelashes was running in to her wet eyes, stinging them.
****************************The week before******************************
As Grissom was driving through the streets of Las Vegas the two exchanged half-funny jokes. They had just eaten at a tiny family-run deli and Grissom had said he had a surprise for Sara. As the lights and car horns began to fade into the distance, Grissom slowed to a stop. It was only then did Sara get out and admire the view of the entire city.
"It's, so beautiful."
Gazing at his, girlfriend, Grissom responded, "Yes you are."
Sara turned and opened her mouth to make a witty comeback to the lame, often-used line but the words never made it out of her lips.
When her eyes locked with Grissom's, her heart immediately melted.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered to him right before their lips met, "Why thank you."
*************************Present*****************************************
Sara had quit crying a while ago, soaking up all the memories she had of being with Grissom. He made her feel so at ease. With most other guys she had dated, she had to keep a mask on, hide her true self. But with Grissom, it was so easy to just be herself because after years of getting to know such details of each other's lives, there were almost no secrets of how they really were.
The doctor came out and informed Sara that she could see him now and she jumped up and followed him into a plain hospital room with a table, a bed and a few chairs. She rushed over and knelt by the bed,
"Are you feeling ok? I was so worried."
He reached his hand up shakily and placed it on her cheek, "I'm fine Sara. Nothing to worry about. Just a little bump on the head. Go back to work and tell everyone, I'm ok."
Sara ran her hand through his hair, "Whatever you say." And left the room in much better sprits than when she had entered.
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So what do you think? This might be a one shot depending on the response I get from it. I'm hoping for the best!
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Sara sat in the hospital waiting room, on the verge of tears. Grissom had been hospitalized after he had passed out at work. The last she had heard he had a concussion and was in serious condition.
Sara began thinking up possible scenarios to what might happen to the man she had come to love. He might die; he might take on a different perspective on life and believe Sara just wasn't for him.
Suddenly, she couldn't take it anymore and the tears burst out. The mascara that was once on her eyelashes was running in to her wet eyes, stinging them.
****************************The week before******************************
As Grissom was driving through the streets of Las Vegas the two exchanged half-funny jokes. They had just eaten at a tiny family-run deli and Grissom had said he had a surprise for Sara. As the lights and car horns began to fade into the distance, Grissom slowed to a stop. It was only then did Sara get out and admire the view of the entire city.
"It's, so beautiful."
Gazing at his, girlfriend, Grissom responded, "Yes you are."
Sara turned and opened her mouth to make a witty comeback to the lame, often-used line but the words never made it out of her lips.
When her eyes locked with Grissom's, her heart immediately melted.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered to him right before their lips met, "Why thank you."
*************************Present*****************************************
Sara had quit crying a while ago, soaking up all the memories she had of being with Grissom. He made her feel so at ease. With most other guys she had dated, she had to keep a mask on, hide her true self. But with Grissom, it was so easy to just be herself because after years of getting to know such details of each other's lives, there were almost no secrets of how they really were.
The doctor came out and informed Sara that she could see him now and she jumped up and followed him into a plain hospital room with a table, a bed and a few chairs. She rushed over and knelt by the bed,
"Are you feeling ok? I was so worried."
He reached his hand up shakily and placed it on her cheek, "I'm fine Sara. Nothing to worry about. Just a little bump on the head. Go back to work and tell everyone, I'm ok."
Sara ran her hand through his hair, "Whatever you say." And left the room in much better sprits than when she had entered.
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So what do you think? This might be a one shot depending on the response I get from it. I'm hoping for the best!