BED

DISCLAIMER: NEVER MINE

A/N1: I reposted the first three chapters. They're finally beta-ed (thank you so much Meg, I owe you forever, come to my country and I'll show you how thankful I am;p ). If people still find any mistakes in these stories, that's totally because of my stubbornness.

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BED

"Damn" Grissom muttered under his breath, head propped in one arm he eyed Sara slumped sleep body with a mix of amusement and annoyance. Her arm thrown haphazardly across the bed and one of her leg lay on Grissom's thigh. Grissom had spent more than ten minutes awake to watch Sara, more to avoid her sudden movements than to enjoy her beautiful sleeping face.

"We should buy a king-sized bed" He muttered again, right before Sara swung another leg; hit Grissom Square on the crotch.

"Ouch" Grissom couldn't help himself but yelped. Sara stirred a bit before drifted back to sleep like there's nothing had happened.

Rubbing his most important body part, Grissom tried to resume his sleep, he wisely shifted to the edge of the bed, avoiding more disaster. As Grissom reached ten in his counting sheep ritual, Sara made another movement. She flipped her body towards Grissom's; unconsciously wrap his middle with one of her arm. Grissom smiled at this gesture.

"This is a lot nicer than a kick" Grissom told himself as he began to drift in dreamland. Thinking that it's safe enough, he tucked Sara's head under his chin, inhaling the sweet smell of her hair.

Heaven on earth never lasts long, Sara started to move again, and this times her fist not so calmly heading toward Grissom's chin. Grissom retract his head, shifted further to the edge of the bed.

"Honey" He tried to wake Sara up but she kept on performing her very own sleeping dance, flipped her lithe body closer to Grissom.

"Sara, you'll drop me out off this…. "Grissom trailed as his body finally leaves the edge of the bed. A rather loud smack sounded around the room at the time his body met the floor.

Rubbing his left side Grissom arose from the floor. He grimaced when he saw the bed hog culprit that didn't even open an eye after the accident.

"We're so going to buy a new bed tomorrow" He hissed, grabbing his cell phone with a devilish smile.

"Honey" Grissom entwined his fingers with her, as he spooned his oatmeal.

"Yeah" Sara looked up from her magazine.

"What do you think of the bed that we saw yesterday" Grissom winced at Sara's trademark "I'm-tired-of-this-discussion" expression.

"Griss, we've done this before, the bed is too big for the room" Sara's soft voice didn't hide her irritation which made Grissom winced harder.

"Honey, I like the bigger bed. We can move my table outside" He argued

"Yeah, and you'll simply stack your journals on the bed, and I'll be the one who tidies them up"

"But it's softer" Grissom practically whined, earning himself a death glare from Sara.

"Okay… you've been bringing this thing up since last weekend, and I'm smart enough to smell another reason besides a larger, softer, comfier bed" Sara put her magazine aside, and gave Grissom her undivided attention.

"Ummm…, you'reabedhog" Grissom finished his sentences in the speed of light.

"Come again"

"You're a bed hog Sara, you move every direction as you sleep."

"I know what a bed hog is Grissom, I just couldn't fathom where you got this idea from" Sara cut him out.

"Well I sleep beside you, you know" Grissom licked his lips in nervousness.

"Honey, I wake up at the same side of the bed every morning, and nobody ever protested before" She insisted.

"Of course you wake up at the same side after turning 360 degrees all night long" Grissom muttered to himself before handing his well-prepared-before cell phone to Sara. At first he noticed Sara confused expression, and then he smiled as she blushed while watching the video.

"When did you take this?" She inquired shyly.

"Last night" Grissom pocketed the phone with one hand, while the other squeeze Sara's hand slightly. He felt terrible for recording Sara while she assaulted their bed in her sleep, and felt worse for showing it to her, but this simple thing needed to be fixed if he wants to spend the rest of her life with her.

"Nobody… um you never told me before" Sara said in embarrassment, her chin down and Grissom noticed that she didn't squeeze his hand back as she usually did.

"Well, we lived at separate places before, and the thought of spending the rest of my live with the love of my life never visited me back then" Grissom made Sara glanced up at his statement.

"You didn't just say you want to spend….. " Sara gaped in amazement.

"I think I did" Grissom smiled at her, and gladly found out that she finally smiled back.

"Sweetheart, I'm sorry I said this. Sometimes when you tired you stirred like a tornado in bed. I love you, but I also love my important body part" He grinned.

"Important body part? Did I? "Sara trailed, her face turned into a deeper shade of red.

"Yep, someone nearly slaughtered me down there with her toe last night. And if she did, I bet you're the one who will feel sorry, for you being so attached to that body part sometimes" Grissom winked in mockery.

"You…" Sara punched his shoulder slightly.

"So, a new king-sized bed is in order then" Grissom smirked as he stand up, wrapping his arms on her neck from behind, pecking his cheek as he did.

"Definitely" Sara spun and smirked to him; laid his palm on his torso.

"And honey… "Sara's smirk getting wider as she tips toed, petting Grissom ears.

"Yeah…" Grissom started to close his eyes, enjoying the taste of Sara lips in his skin.

"You snore.... we need to fix that too"

"What"

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That's it, please R&R