Ten things I love about her.
Summary: Ten of the many things Gil Grissom loves about Catherine Willows.
Note: I know I haven't update Baby's Got Blue Eyes for a while now. I'm just a little stuck on that one, but I hope to update it very soon. Anyway, this popped into my mind last night when I couldn't sleep and was thinking about writing… Ten one-shots, that explain ten things that Gil loves about Catherine. Enjoy! x.
1 - Eyes.
I wake up to find the morning sun shine lightly through the curtains. Her legs are somewhat intertwined with mine, and I can feel her body heat warming my own body. Her face is resting on my chest, and my thumb automatically reaches for her face. My thumb caresses the skin on her face, and I stop when I reach the delicate skin near her eyes. Her eyes are incredible.
Her eyes lit up my day, every single day. Those blue eyes are just amazing. Her eyes sparkle when she's happy. They somehow become lighter when she's laughing. They get somewhat dull when she's sick or sad. And when she's angry, they darken. But they're always gorgeous. I don't think I've ever seen a pair of eyes that's more beautiful than hers.
Even they're closed, those eyes are able to put a spell on me. I can't stop staring, wishing that they would open and that I'm able to see those pretty blue eyes that light up my day. They honestly do. It's as if they put a spell on me; once they're opened, I can't stop watching them. They're intriguing.
I'm still caressing her skin and I'm still staring at the woman that's laying in my arms, when I feel her move her hands. She's waking up. Her eyes suddenly flutter open, and her lips form into a smile as she whispers: "Good morning."
"Good morning to you too." She adjusts her hands so she can reach my lips and gives me a soft kiss on my lips. She then puts her head back on my chest and I can hear a satisfied sigh.
I can't take my eyes of her eyes though. Her blue eyes are sparkling, which means she's happy. I know she notices me staring at her, and a soft laugh escapes from her lips when she says: "What are you looking at?"
"Your eyes." I caress the skin around her left eye again with my thumb before adding: "I was thinking about your eyes when you were asleep. Of how gorgeous they are. About how they look when you're happy, and when you're angry. They're amazing."
I can see the puzzled look on her face, but within seconds, it morphs into a soft and sweet smile. "Thank you. You're so sweet." She places a couple of soft kisses on my chest before she adds: "I love you, Gil."
"I love you too, Catherine." I can feel and see her move again until she's on top of me. She bends down and places a soft kiss on my lips. It quickly turns more passionate and a little rougher. I adjust both mine and Catherine's position bye one quick movement so I can sit up to move my lips to her neck. I can hear her moan while her hands run over my back.
Before returning my lips to hers I whisper into her ear: "Open your eyes." Her blue eyes meet mine and I can see there's a questioning look on her face. "I want to see your eyes when I kiss you. Please. I love your eyes." A soft chuckle escapes from her lips after hearing that, and she nods in agreement.
I kiss her on her lips, not closing my eyes, and then add: "I love you as well, in case you wondered." She chuckles again and says: "That's nice to hear. I'm glad you love me. And my eyes. I love you too. And in case you were wondering.. Your eyes aren't too bad either." She gives me a wink before she starts kissing me again.
How I love that woman. I love everything about her. Including those gorgeous, blue eyes.
End.
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