A/N: So sorry for the over-a-month long absence. My computer has been screwing up and I've had a major case of writer's block. I hope to finish this by the end of July as long as I stay on track.

"Forgive me if this is a little to formal for you." Grissom teased as he brought a bottle of champaign and two glasses into the living room. There still wasn't any furniture, but by morning that would all change. In the mean time, the boxes Grissom had had shipped to Boston were spread around the first story of the house, and one of those boxes were what they were using as a table. Sara sat on a blanket she had laid out on the floor, and smiled as her husband took a seat beside her.

"Considering our current situation I think formality fits just fine."

Grissom returned her smile and poured the glasses. He handed her one and held his in a toast. "To our new life." He said and their glasses clashed lightly together. They both sipped the liquid before they leaned in for a kiss, which deepened. Sara laughed and pulled away slightly.

"How about we finish this upstairs..." she said softly.

Grissom's reply was taking her by the hand and leading her up the steps.

8:30 a.m. Next Morning

The air mattress that served as their temporary bed was the centerpiece of Grissom and Sara's soon the be bedroom. Tangled in the sheets, Sara watched as Grissom re-dressed and moved everything else to one wall to make room for the bed set they were going to receive that morning. They both agreed to have their stuff from Vegas shipped via a long distance moving company, which Grissom had called right after he bought the house.

"Sara they'll be here in an hour, don't you think it's time to get dressed?"

"Why would I want to do that when I have such a wonderful view here?"

Grissom smirked before leaning down to kiss her forehead. He looked down one more time at her before her left the room, shaking his head and smiling to himself.

Sara had just come downstairs as the movers showed up. With one more surprise none the less. As she went out to greet them, Hank jumped from the truck and bounded toward her. Tears nearly welled in her eyes as she kneeled to the ground and praised the Boxer. "Oh my sweet boy." She cooed as Grissom came to stand beside her.

"I paid them extra to bring him with them. I didn't think he'd like a plane ride all that well."

"Gil, will you ever stop amazing me?" She asked as she scracthed the dogs belly.

"I'd hope not."

Later That Day

Exhausted, Grissom and Sara leaned back on their leather couch. Sara spent all day with the movers, showing them where to place furniture in the kitchen, living room and bedroom. Grissom had them put his desk and bug aquariums in his newly designated office and insisted on doing the rest. The house was finally their home. Almost.

"You realize we still need food right?" Sara said as she rested in Grissom's arms. "And I have no idea where in this city there's a grocery store."

"We'll deal with it in the morning." he said through a yawn. "Right now, I think we all need sleep. We've still got a lot of settling in to do."

A/N: Review it. All my chapters are about this long no matter what so don't shoot me. I'll get the next chapter up as soon as I can.