Hey guys sorry for long waiting, short one but fun!
Disclaimer: Badly enough I don't own CSI, I'd love to.
I am eagerly begging you for prompts. I want you to be happy with my Morgan/Greg stories but you have to tell me what you want!
Review or PM me with your ideas. Y'know, I really don't know what you want. More dramatic, more romantic, more making out, more fun, more angst, more avidity... Tell me!
Have fun reading this one :D Elenp3 came with the idea of Morgan walking in while Greg's changing, there you go:
R&R!
'Oh, sorry, I'll leave.' Morgan turned red.
She was momentarily distracted by his body, muscled and slender, he only wore an undershirt. Greg gave her a smile to tell her it was okay.
'I did some more embarrassing things in this building than changing in front of you.' He gave her a 'don't-you-dare-to-ask-more-about-that'-look which made her smile.
'Interesting.' she teasingly said to him. She tried to find a reason to look at his body without looking weird, but she couldn't find any.
'So, you came here for...?' Greg asked. He grabbed the bottom of his undershirt.
Please take it off, please, Greg, take it off... Morgan thought, but then remembered he just asked her something.
'Yes, uh-...' A few minutes ago, she had found the courage to go to him and ask if he'd like to grab breakfast after shift, but she was a little bit confused right now.
'I was thinking about, you know... maybe we could grab some breakfast after shift.' she quickly said and knew her cheeks and ears were red. Greg took of his shirt and
Morgan tried to hide her excited look. She kept looking at his chest while he searched for his good shirt.
'I'd love to.' he answered. He gave her one of his cute smiles. How was she even surviving this? He was so sweet! Ohh and his body...
She had not dared to dream about it being like this. 'There is no harm in a little date now and again, right?' teased Greg.
He saw her glance. He also looked at his own chest.
'Where are you looking at? Do I look alien or-?' Morgan could have hit herself. Her whole face became red and she couldn't find a good answer.
'No you're not, of course you're not alien.' mumbled Morgan. Good one Brody, that was great. Loser.
'This is kinda... weird.' Greg chuckled.
'You'd say that.' Morgan nodded, faking a smile. 'I'll go and finish some work, you pick me up when you're done?' she asked.
'Okay, I only have to see Hodges for a minute, that's all.'
'Good!' Morgan hesitated, glanced at Greg's face and then sighed. 'Well.. see you!' Greg smiled.
'See you in ten.' he said.
Do you want me to write about their date too? Thanks for reading.
