What are your feelings for me?
Disclaimer: Do I need to tell you? They don't belong to me but I like to play with them. Blah blah.
AN: This story just came to my head and I wanted to write it down. Hope you'll like it. ILU Greg.
Sara wanted to know the truth. She just couldn't live without the truth anymore. If he'd say he doesn't love her, she would go. But she just couldn't live with the unknown.
So she drove to his townhouse. She closed the door of her car and walked slowly to his door. With each step she slowed her pace. Now she stood in front of his door and knocked twice.
A few moments after her knocking the door opened.
"Sara. What are you doing here?" He asked surprise clearly written over his face.
"We need to talk." She said.
"Sure. Come on in." He stepped aside and closed the door behind her. "You want something to drink?"
"No, thanks."
"You… wanted to talk?"
"Yeah." She sighed. "I want to know the truth Grissom. I can't live without the truth anymore.
He stared at her.
"Just answer my questions; will you do that for me? They're rather simple. A 'yes' or 'no' will do it for me."
Grissom swallowed but nodded.
"Okay." She took a deep breath. 'Now or never. Do it.' She thought. "Do you like me?"
He paused. "No."
Sara struggled hard no to cry.
"Do you think I'm pretty?"
"No." He said again.
She nodded.
"Am I inside your heart?"
"No." He answered.
Now the last part came. Her last question. But she knew she would go anyway.
"If I'd go away would you cry for me?"
"No."
Sara nodded and turned around. She wanted to leave. She didn't even want to go. She wanted to die.
Grissom held her by her arm and turned her around. He looked her deep in the eyes.
"I don't like you, I love you. I don't think you're pretty, I think you're gorgeous. You're not inside my heart, you are my heart. I wouldn't cry for you, I'd die for you." He said truthfully.
Sara began to tremble and Grissom hugged her tightly.
"I'm so sorry honey." He whispered. He stroked her back soothingly and after a while he took her face in his hands. "I love you." He softly kissed her lips. He looked in her eyes and smiled. "That kiss was wet. We can't have you crying anymore, now can we?"
She smiled.
Grissom tenderly whipped her tears away and took her mouth in a tender kiss.
His hands found a place on her hips and hers went around his neck.
They'd be happy together. And everything was okay now.
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