Hi guys! This is my first English fanfiction. I'm French and I have a pretty bad English so I'm apologize for any faults…, I attack a heavy fic! I decided to write a fic which will comprise approximately, and I said approximately, 40 chapters!!! Oh My God! I became insane, but I really make a point of writing this fic.

The topic of this splendid and sublimates fic will be: GSR (lol)!!

What I will try to make in these next chapter, it is to write a following for each episode, beginning with the 512. I chose to start by this episode, because I think, in my small head, that all of the romance really start for Gris and Sara in this season, and especially in this fabulous episode… Then I let you enjoy my surroundings 40 chapters…

Do not hesitate to leave me your comments. Ah and a little precision, I will try to write one or two chapters per week. If ever you notice that time passes and that nothing arrives, do not hesitate to badger me!

Enjoy it guys

When Sara returned to her home this morning, she felt much lighter… relieved. Her discussion with Grissom had made her well, even if the most important thing had not said to him. On her side, she had been able to say all her thoughs to him that she wanted to say to him already for some time, finally almost all. Good, of agreement, she had omitted the main thing, but Grissom is not close to hear what she had really had to say. But at least with her "more than a boss to me" comment, she had put it on the good way.

Lately, all seemed to go in the good direction for them. Grissom had even invited her to lunch one morning. Well, ok, he had also invited Greg and Sophia, but at the last minute those had cancelled and Sara had found herself only with Gris. The first second were tended, but finally they had spent a good moment both. One very short moment, but nevertheless. They had done nothing but speak job, but nevertheless. Sara was satisfied with little things when it was about Grissom.

Sara was thus at it, dreaming of Grissom when her cell phone resounds. Grissom…

- Siddle?

- Hm… Sara, it is Grissom.

- Hello.

- Hello.

Silence. Sara gradually started to be accustomed to silence. Grissom was not a very talkative man, but it was worse when he was around Sara.

- Gris?

- Hm… Yes?

- Did you need me?

Oh yeah !!! He savagely needed her, but he was not close revealing that to her. Maybe he never had the courage to acknowledge that to himself. But there, it was really necessary that he says something. Why had it taken his cell phone to call her? At the time, when he numbers his phone he had had this feeling to do something good, but now... Why did he call?

- Gris? How you doing ?

Sara did not know how to take this phone call. Obviously, it was not a professional call.

- Hm… I reflected a little on… hm…

- Yes?

- Compared to our small discussion of tonight.

An enormous smile appeared on Sara lips. She could have titillated him a little, to let him be inserted in his own explanations, but Sara did not feel to push back him, even temporarily.

- You wanna talk about it ?

- Yes, I do.

Always this heavy silence.

- You want to meet me somewhere?

- Nope.

- OK, then you want that discussion but not see me. Then I listen to you.

- Sara, it is not easy for me, I… I don't know what to say.

- Then why you call me?

- Honestly, I do not know… Listen Sara, I… see ya later

- later?

- Yes. Good night, Sara.

- Good night Gris.

It was really a very odd conversation. Doubtless the most private conversation which they never had, but very odd.

Well, I stop there for SNAKE, let me know if you love this story… and again, sorry for my very bad English…