She turned around so her back was against his chest, and placed his hands on her stomach. She let her head rest against his shoulder. She took a deep breath, placed her hand over his.
"I'm pregnant." She whispered, just loud enough for him to hear. He didn't say anything. He turned her back and kissed her. And she relaxed against him.
It was a very good day, they both concluded. They had ended up on the couch wrapped in each other arms. Somehow they both had the night of. They didn't talk much, they were just enjoying each others company. Neither had seen Veronica in hours, but they knew she was in the house.
"We should probably tell her." Sara suddenly said.
"I hate to break it to you, but I have a feeling she knows. She have had this look on her face the last couple of days"
***
When Veronica exited her room later that evening, even she had to eat at some point. Sara was sleeping with her head in Grissom lap, and Grissom was reading a book. One of his hands was absentmindedly playing with one of her hear locks. They both looked more relaxed then they had done the last week. Veronica smiled for herself and continued to the kitchen. Unnoticed.
***
When Grissom finally decided it was time for bed he looked down at Sara, still sleeping. He smiled. Then he lifted her up, no point in waking her, and carried her in to the bedroom. He placed her in the bed, kissed the top of her head. And went to the bathroom.
Not long after he was in the bed, sleeping to. One of hands was resting on her stomach.