Title:
Close
your eyes
Summary:
Sara
just broke up with her second attempt to date Hank and feels alone.
GSR want each other badly but they don't know that of each other
yet but they do dream of each other.
Pairing:
GSR.
Genre:
Romance and a little angst.
Disclaimer:
Sadly,
I do not own CSI nor it's characters. I'm only borrowing them for
a little wee while until the song finishes.
Song:
'Close your eyes' by Racoon.
Lost
the things that you thought you would never miss.
Let them out,
miss them while they're gone
But there's memories down here that
will always live
And they can't take them away, so they won't
As her second attempt to date Hank ended, Sara felt alone, miserable actually. Hank was only an excuse to feel better, she never really 'loved' him. Or perhaps, she wanted to make her supervisor, Gil Grissom, jealous. Letting him think that she actually could move on while she couldn't, hopefully making him lonely or hurt, just as he did with her for so many years. Though, the feeling of being alone was one feeling she couldn't bare, even if it was for only a while.
Open
this window, let the sickness out
Sleep softly, breath again
If
there's a way then it'll find you and help you out
You're like a
circle, there is no start and no end
She sighed and looked up, meeting the blue eyes of her supervisor who sat across the table. He looked at her intensely, she thought she also saw a little grin for a second or so but it also could be her imagination since he hadn't grinned for a while. She broke the intensity to look at Greg, he smiled back at her with a warm smile as he always did. She knew that Greg always had a crush on her, even when she was dating Hank. He even made jokes about him and when they broke up, he helped her move on as being the best friend that she could ever wish for.
Close
your eyes, you might see something beautiful
Cause it's not all
pitch black in the back your mind
So close your eyes, you might
see something prettier
You pick a dream right out of the night
As
their meeting ended, Sara went to the locker room to get her stuff
and go home. She sat down and her mind drifted away again, to a dream
she had so many times yet it never happened. She closed her
eyes.
Her mind told her to go to Grissom's office, interrupt him on whatever he was doing, walk over to him and grab him by the collar of his vest. She shouldn't wait on him trying to figure out what the hell she was doing but she would've kissed him passionately and hoped he'd kiss her back.
She opened her eyes again when she noticed footsteps coming
in the locker room, hís footsteps when she looked at the door
entrance. And
change I wish, for I will, cause it's gonna work.
You can do
this, it's your life
And if you're unhappy about something, stop
jerking about.
Follow the clouds and dive right in.
'Hey' she responded.
The following moment there was only silence, he looked at her while he pouted his lips and he was clearly nervous since the tips of his fingers were touching each other rapidly. She knew he wanted to say something but that he simply couldn't find the words for it. She actually wished he'd say something to kill the silence that was so painful for both of them.
'Tough case, huh?' she said after a few minutes with a nervous grin, mentally hitting herself since she came up with such a lame question in the first place.
He nodded and sat next to her, looking at the floor while he sighed softly, 'Yes and they're all becoming more tougher by the day.'
She sighed as well
since she experienced the same. While she looked at him, she couldn't
help but wanted to touch him, to comfort him. Open
this window, just let the wind blow in
And let it grab you and
calm you down.
And if there is no way, then find a way,
But
don't go down that easy way,
And don't let any of them bastards
hold you down
His eyes suddenly turned towards her and he shook his head, 'That's not needed Sara, thanks though.'
She grinned a little in hope it'd comfort him, 'You sure?'
He sighed, ' It's becoming the same, every month we have cases about child molesters and they're increasing with high speed.'
His eyes widened when he suddenly felt her hand on top of his right one, in respond he looked at their hands. Hers slowly touched his as he did when she told him the story of her parents a few years ago. As he stood up, he felt uncomfortable, 'I, ehr, I have to go. I'll see you later.'
While he left a surprised Sara alone, he
couldn't help but think about the spark he'd felt when she
touched him. Close
your eyes, you might see something beautiful
Cause it's not all
pitch black at the back your mind
So close your eyes, you might
see something prettier
So pick a dream right out of the night
Her
hand slowly touched his like his touched hers a few years ago. After
watching their hands, he looked up at Sara and grinned, for the first
time in a few months, he grinned. A moment of silence
followed again while they only looked at each other intensely, but
suddenly, he started to lean in and brushed his lips slightly against
hers. Their hands travelled over each others bodies, more roaming
actually. Her lips were suddenly pressing against his and Sara pushed
him down on the bench. His hands moved to on the ending of her
t-shirt and pulled it up, releasing her of it. She removed his vest
on some way and started to unbutton the buttons on his polo shirt.
But suddenly…
Welcome
to the show,
Cause you're following the man, with a million
dollar plan
And all your dreams are gone if you let them go.
And
all the dreams you win, if your dare to make it so
If you dare to
make it soSara
stood up and went to Griss' office, she demanded an answer from
Grissom because she too had felt the spark between them.
His thoughts were interrupted when his door opened suddenly with a loud noise, he opened his eyes and looked up to see who it was.
She crossed her arms and looked at him while he put his music off.
'How can I help you Sara?' he asked while he did so.
'You can help me by saying what you want from me.' she responded slightly agitated since he acted like nothing happened.
He turned to look at her and raised his eyebrow, ' What I want from you?'
She nodded, 'You must've felt the same, didn't you?'
He swallowed hard and blushed a little, 'What are you
talking about?' he lied. You
lost the things that you thought you would never miss.
You let
them out, miss them while they're gone
But there's memories down
here that will always live down here
And they can't take them
away, so they won't
He sighed and
started to became nervous again, 'Sara, I…,' he looked around
if he could find something that would help him out.
She
looked away and grinned sarcastically, 'You know, nevermind. I'll
see you around.'
As she started to walk away, he called her name, 'Sara, wait!'
She turned and she had her arms still crossed, waiting for his excuse, ' It's true that I like you, more than that actually but.. you see,' he paused, trying to find the words,' It's not that easy. We-'
She interrupted him and nodded, 'We're colleagues and you're my superior, I know.'
He nodded back at her and frowned his eyebrows, 'Right.'
'But you know, I don't care if I get fired over that, at least we tried than.'
He immediately looked
up to meet her eyes but she had already turned around and walked
away.
Close
your eyes, you might see something beautiful
Cause it's not all
pitch black at the back your mind
So close your eyes, you might
see something prettier
You pick a dream right out of the night
Sara
entered the break room again and sat down. As she sighed, she mumbled
to herself, 'I should've handled differently. I scared him to
death, not that there was something going to happen between us
anyways.'
All of the sudden, she looked up with big eyes, 'He admitted it though'.
She grinned, looked down and closed her eyes. Letting her mind drift away with her previous dream.
She grabbed the collar of his vest and kissed him passionately and now, knowing for sure, he'd kissed her back. He got up, touched the back of her skull and pushed her more to him to deepen the kiss and soon their tongues were duelling...
So
close your eyes
You close your eyes
So close your eyes
Come
on close your eyesGrissom
sighed, 'Nice handling Gil.' he said to himself.
He closed his eyes and started to rub his temples, clearly suffering from a headache. He couldn't help but get caught up in his dream again.
As his buttons were unbuttoned, he got up and she removed his polo shirt. She immediately attacked his lips again and deepened their kiss... xxx
A/N
: Finally, I wrote a new story in ages! Even though it's a
songfic, I still wrote it! This is all thanks to my friend,
SzmandaEads here, who wrote a next chapter of her Sandle story. (As
Manouk or Angelique would say on a mafia tone, 'I kill you for
nothing.' and you know why, you Sandle lover. ) But still, I have
been suffering from a writers block (still have it) but I succeeded
to 'squeeze' this story out of me with difficulties. I need to
get back in the race people!
So,
to all the lazy bums (TheGreatBlueSpoon
as an example .. Whát? It's true..) who never review; hit
that damn review button ( that's the reason why they exist you
know) and tell me what your thoughts are of my story. If you don't
like it, say it but you should also tell me why. If you like it, I
love you xD, no seriously, you should tell me also why. It's good
to know for people who write.. so, give me some feedback about your
thoughts and I'll see you later! Hope you enjoyed yourselves.
