DISCALIMER: I don't own CSI Miami and i don't make any money from it
Chapter 2.
"Calleigh, sweetheart, you really need to wake up," Julia whispered, and gave her lover the softest kiss. It should have been about 7.30AM and they both had overslept.
"Just a little longer," Calleigh let out, still very far in her own dreamy land, just like their daughter, who was still sleeping on her chest, something that Julia found very cute.
"It's 7.30AM," the older blonde said, she was already fully dressed.
"It could be 9 for all I care, I'm still tired," the younger blonde said as she rolled over on her side, gently moving Emma along so she wouldn't get hurt. This was something very not-workaholic-Calleigh to say.
The older blonde crawled further in on the bed, bent down and kissed Calleigh's nose.
"Ohhhhh, OK! I'll get up," Calleigh moaned softly and slowly raised herself from the bed, carefully handing their daughter to her lover and kissing her forehead, as she walked into the bathroom to take a quick shower before work.
Only a moment later, Calleigh came back just in time to hear angry screams of hunger. She quickly took Emma from her other mommy, and led her to her breast, so she could feed her as she looked over at Julia.
"Princess... Are you OK?" she asked a bit concerned, as Julia seemed more tired than usual.
"I'm just a bit tired. I forgot how much sleep you loose when you have a little baby," she said, just as she heard Kyle downstairs.
Julia gave Calleigh a soft kiss before she walked downstairs while Calleigh kept on feeding her little one, sitting down onto the bed.
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"Honey, you gotto come to work, I need you here" Natalia said on the phone as she was calling from DNA.
"I'm just... too tired, we really shouldn't have gone out all night," said Valera in the other end.
"I know."
"Calleigh's probably already in on her first day back to work?"
"No, actually. She might have overslept with running up for the baby and stuff."
"That I can imagine," said Valera with a huge yawn.
"When are you coming in?"
"I'll be there in about thirty minutes."
"Great," said Natalia, smiling. "I was already starting to miss you. Love you," said Natalia as she hung up the phone with a smile.
"Your new- *UHUM* 'guy'?" she heard Calleigh's voice from behind her and startled.
"Uhm... Oh My- Emma look at you! You've grown so much!" Natalia said, quickly changing the subject.
"That seems quite impossible to me since it's been only yesterday when you last saw her-" Calleigh started with a frown between her eyebrows, as they heard Tara yell: "Eric, get the hell out of my autopsy hall and stay out!"
"But Tara- I didn't-"
"Get out!"
"But will you please just listen to me-"
"No! Now... GET LOST!" she screamed right back at him.
"What's that all about?" said Calleigh, confusedly turning to Natalia.
"Oh, that's right. You haven't been here last week... Eric and Tara had something going on, been real close with each other and stuff... But it seems like he messed up," she concluded.
"Apparently," said Calleigh as she looked down at her little girl, who seemed to have been woken up by the angry screams. Calleigh put the carrier onto the work table and lifted her up from it, cooing: "Yes, you're the cutest."
"She really is..." Natalia let out. "May I?" she nearly begged.
Calleigh handed her little daughter over to her godmother with a smile.
"Are you and your 'dude' gonna have any?" Calleigh asked, emphasising the word 'dude' as she didn't even try to play it subtle.
"We really haven't discussed it yet..."
"So... Who's the lucky devil?"
"I'm not telling you."
"Nat..."
"No."
At that point, little Emma started to scream like crazy, so Natalia quickly handed her back to Calleigh, that started to rock her gently. "It's OK, little one."
"Would you get that little- I'm trying to work," she heard Horatio say from the stairs leading towards his office. She turned around with little Emma on her arm. "Uncle Horatio's a little grumpy this morning, isn't he?" she whispered to her daughter.
"I'm not," Horatio protested, coming down the stairs now with Rick in his wake. Now they all knew why he had been so 'grumpy'...
"Can I?" Rick asked, his voice only sounding like a squeak. He was looking at baby Emma with wide eyes and a smile, a look that had never been seen on him before.
Calleigh frowned. "You wanna go to uncle Rick, Emma?" said she, looking into her daughter's blue eyes before she handed her over to the brown haired man, who gently rocked the little girl for a while and soon she stopped crying and calmed down to his gentle voice.
The ballistics expert looked stunned back at him. "You seem to be good with babies, Rick. Sure you're not gonna have any yourself?" said Calleigh and smiled at him.
"Apparently not," he said and looked over at Horatio. Calleigh and Natalia both sensed it hadn't been too wise to say that, so Calleigh quickly took her daughter back, took her carrier with the other hand and headed out to Firearms, before the two men had the chance to burst into a discussion in front of her.