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A/N: G/C fluff
'Hi mum. We're home!' Lindsey shouted on her way to her room.

Moments later, Catherine felt familiar hands coming to rest on her waist, turning her around.

'Hey there, what have you been up to?' Gil asked while nuzzling her neck.

'Gil, stop it!' laughed Catherine, snapping at his hands with the tea towel as she turned around and looked into his eyes.

'What is this, is it tears I see?' Grissom asked his wife with a hint of concern in his voice. Cath hardly ever cried.

'Now, who made my wife cry?' He asked while gently wiping away the tears with his hand.

'Well, Mr. Concentrate on the Evidence, if you bothered to look at what I was doing instead of trying to seducing me, you would have found out for yourself!'

Grissom looked over his wife's shoulder to see the onions she had been chopping on the chopping board near the sink.

'But onions never used to make you cry before. They affected me. That's why you always get to chop those nasty tearjerkers.'

'Well..the onions aren't the only cause, you play a role in it as well.' Catherine informed her husband.

'Me? What did I do?'

Catherine was just about to answer when Lindsey came into the kitchen holding Michael by the hand.

'I didn't wake him this time. He was already awake, so I brought him down.' Lindsey defended herself before being reprimanded for waking her brother so she could play with him. She walked to the fridge and grabbed a glass of milk for her baby brother and a juice for herself.

'Hey baby, how was daddy's little boy?'

'I'm not a baby. Doctor said I'm a big boy now! I am three years old! ' little Michael said indignantly.

'Doctor?' said his father. 'What doctor?' Oh oh. Thought Catherine.

'Linds, why don't you take Mike and watch tv for a while? Mummy wants to talk to daddy about something.'

'K mum. You alright? Come on Mikey, let's watch Barney.' ' Yay!'

Catherine just nodded and hugged her daughter and son before they walked out

'What doctor? Who's sick? Why didn't you tell me?' Grissom charged at her, shaking her lightly.

'Whoa, hold your fire. Listen to me alright?'

'Firstly, no one's sick. And I was the one that went to the doctor's.' Catherine said while pushing her husband onto one of the kitchen stools.

'If you're not sick then why did you go to the doctor's?'

'Cos I wanted to seduce him?' Catherine said jokingly while pouring a drink for her tense husband.

'That's not funny Cath.' Grissom said through gritted teeth.

'Sorry.' Catherine could see that Grissom was almost at the end of his tether.

'Well?'

'I honestly didn't want to tell you like this, but it seems that our son has backed me into a corner.' Catherine said with a sigh.

She walked up to her husband and kissed him thoroughly.

She laughed at a bewildered and flustered Grissom and decided to put him out of his misery.

'Well, when you caught me crying, it was because of the wretched onions and some stupid hormones. All that because a certain man couldn't keep his hands off me.' Catherine dropped that bombshell and proceeded to add those wretched onions to the casserole she was making for dinner as those she had just said nothing out of the ordinary.

Grissom sorted out the information that his wife had given him and suddenly light dawned on the investigator.

'We're going to have another baby? Cath? Is that what you're trying to tell me? You're pregnant!'

'Good work Mr. Grissom. Looks like you still have what it takes to be a good investigator after all!' Catherine laughed as she was pulled onto her husband's lap and punished for her teasing by being kissed passionately. Not that she was complaining!

~ The End ~