He woke up with the bright sun shining on his face. He rolled his head over to the right and saw that it was 7am. He had two hours until they had to meet everyone at the new crime scene. He tightened his arms around Sara and fell back to sleep.
::BEEP::
::BEEP::
Sara groaned and mumbled into his chest, "not already! I'm too comfortable to get up!"
He kissed her forehead and slowly opened his eyes yet again that morning.
"Trust me," he replied while stroking her hair. "The last thing that I want to do right now is to leave this bed, but if we don't show up, Grissom will drive down here and drag us out of bed."
"I wouldn't put it past him."
They finally got up, Sara showered while Nick turned on the TV. She walked out of the bathroom wearing only a towel. He glanced up from the screen with a mischievous grin. "Are you wearing anything underneath that?" He questioned while he kissed her neck. His arms slid just below her back, "I know now!"
Laughing, Sara kissed him and ordered, "go get a shower." Still grinning, he walked away. "A VERY cold one," he mumbled to himself.