Disclaimer: I don't own CSI, but like everyone else, I wish I did.
Gil Grissom was sittin at his desk, on the phone with the sheriff when there was a knock on the door. He looked up to see Sara with a grim look on her face. He motioned for her to come in.
"We need to talked" she whispered.
Grissom nodded and finished with the sheriff. "Is everything alright?" he asked her.
She shook her head. "Not really. We have a problem." She said, trying to keep back tears.
"What is it?" Grissom asked, coming around his desk to her side.
"Shut the door." She ordered. He did as asked, then knelt beside her. "Sara, what is wrong?" He asked sympathetically.
"Gil...I'm pregnant." She said with tears rolling down her cheek.
Grissom's jaw slightly dropped as he pulled her into a hug. "Oh honey..."
"What are we going to do?" She asked as she let her tears fall on his shoulder.
"We'll think of something" he said "You were planning on keeping it, right?"
"Of course." Sara said, lifting her head off his shoulder to look him in the eyes "Why wouldn't I?"
Grissom shrugged, "Because it was unplanned and we aren't married."
"That can always be fixed." She said wiping the tears off her cheeks. " Do you want to keep it?"
Grissom smiled. "I wouldn't want to have a baby with anyone else." he said placing his hand on her stomach.
She grinned, her tears now turned into tears of joy, and she placed her hand on top of his. He leaned in and kissed her.
"I guess we have to tell Ecklie about us." He said.
"I can't wait to see the look on his face" Sara said with a smile.
Grissom chuckled. "Neither can I."
TBC...