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S/C
"You know why we're here?" Tim asked, looking at Calleigh. She shook her head, looking bored.
"Where is he?" she complained. Horatio had called both of them into his office and now he wasn't even there.
"Sorry." he said quickly, walking in. "Eric had a break in our case. Okay..."
"What did you need and why call both of us in here?" Tim asked.
"You know how the case is not going anywhere?" Horatio replied. Tim nodded.
"Well?" Calleigh asked impatiently. The team was working a case that involved a serial killer that went after newlyweds and he suddenly disappeared from the face of the Earth.
"How do you two feel about a vacation?"
"No." Calleigh shook her head. "I want to find this person and throw them in jail."
"Our suspect has been seen in Paris."
"That's where the couples have been on their honeymoons before they've been murdered." Tim piped up.
"Good observation Tim." Calleigh said sarcastically. He gave her a crooked smile. "Let me guess. He's picking a new couple."
"I want you two to go undercover." Horatio said. Tim and Calleigh looked at each other. "You're the only two that he hasn't seen on the team yet and it won't blow our cover."
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"This will be fun." Tim commented. Calleigh smiled at him.
"You're like a big kid you know that?" she teased. Tim shrugged.
"Not everyday we get to go to Paris, huh?"
"Yeah but we're going to be working." Calleigh said. "I can't believe they put us in first class."
"Well we're on our honeymoon." Tim smirked. "Um... H never uh... said anything about um..."
"About what?"
"Rings." Tim mumbled. Calleigh nodded. "I er... took um... care of it."
"Oh God Tim that... you didn't have to."
"Yeah I did. We have to make it believable remember?" he said, going into his pocket. He pulled out two black boxes and Calleigh felt her heart race.
"Speed, we could've gotten something out of a gum ball machine." she muttered.
"Those look really, really cheap and wouldn't fit on our fingers." he replied. "And its not Speed anymore."
"That's right..." Calleigh trailed off as Tim opened one of the boxes. "Oh my God. You have really good taste."
"I figured you like something sparkly." he grinned, taking the ring out of the box. It was sparkly alright with a white gold band with a large diamond in the center, with two slightly smaller diamonds flanking it. Calleigh seemed to be possessed by it.
"Wow. Tim, this is... you should not have done this." she stammered as he slipped it onto her left hand.
"Only the best for my wife." he smiled, looking up into her blue eyes.
"This must've cost you a fortune. I um... I hope you told them its only for a week or so."
"Non-refundable."
Calleigh's mouth dropped open.
"You don't even care!"
"The woman said you're very lucky to have a guy like me." Tim said. "And no I don't care."
"Its not going to be there forever though."
"I'll save it then." Tim muttered, opening the other box. "You want to do this?"
Calleigh nodded and took the simple, matching white gold band out of the box. Never before did she think that she would be putting a wedding ring on Tim Speedle's finger, no matter how much she wished it.
"You've gone into a daze." Tim teased. Calleigh looked up at him and smiled.
"I just can't believe this has all happened." she replied. The flight attendant came by and smiled.
"Can I get you anything to drink?"
"No we're good." Tim said, holding Calleigh's hand in his. "Right?"
"Yeah." she smiled. 'This is going to be very fun.'
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"Horatio wasn't kidding was he?" Calleigh asked, looking around the honeymoon suite.
"Well the guy looks up everything on the couples." Tim said, dropping their bags on the floor. "Got to make it real."
Calleigh, nodded, yawning.
"You want to get to bed?"
"I'd like to. You can um... take it. I'll sleep..."
"No. I'll take the couch. I don't care."
"Well aren't you the gentleman." Calleigh smiled. "I don't want you sleeping on the couch."
"Well I don't want you sleeping on it either. Its uncomfortable. I can handle it."
"Tim, its a big bed. I'm sure we can keep our distance from each other."
"You make it sound like you don't want to sleep with me." he said, mock-sadness in his voice. Calleigh smacked him lightly. "Really, Cal I don't care."
"Well I do. Come on, honey." she smirked. Tim grinned and followed her into the next room. He was going to like this.