Young Summer Love
Disclaimer: I own nothing…
Rating: PG-13, teen stuff
Summary: Young, innocent, summer love. Grillow's when they were young.
A/N: The other day I didn't have any homework (what a surprise) so I typed you guy's two lovely chapters. We had a game and lost by 1. It was 1-0. Great game compared to others. (field hockey).
Gil woke up on the same couch he fell asleep. The lightweight that Catherine had put on his chest was gone.
"Morning," he heard Lily say.
"Where's Catherine," he signed.
"I'm fine thank you. She's down the hill."
"Sorry," he yawned and rubbed his eyes. "How was your dinner?"
"It was fine," she signed. "I told the girls you came home and they wanted to see you."
Gil cringed at the thought of the old women kissing him and grabbing his cheeks. The compliments as to how handsome he had become were just fine though. He sat up; his hair ruffled a bit.
"You should go wash up before breakfast," she told him.
"Where's Cam and Kara?" he asked.
"Asleep. I'll wake them up."
He sighed, "Kay."
---
Gil slowly made his way to the beach house, enjoying the air and the time to him self. It wasn't like didn't enjoy the time with Catherine, the love of his life, or his mother and the rest of his family. A little alone time is always good for your health.
"Morning," he said quietly opening the screen door. Catherine turned around.
"Morning," she replied with a smile on her face and a cup with streaming steam coming from it. Her hair was wet and pulled back with a headband that matched her dress.
"Why didn't you wake me up and bring me with you?"
"You looked so cute sleeping. I just couldn't." she stood on the tip of her toes so that their lips could touch softly.
"No hangover?"
"Nope. I'm hydrated," she took a careful sip of her coffee. "Are you joining us for breakfast?"
"Yeah. I need to shower."
"Well… join us when you're done."
"You're not waiting on me?" he asked.
"No. I'm starving," she replied.
"Ohh. I see how you are. Ditch me when you're hungry."
"Something like that," she smiled. She kissed him again, making it last a little longer. "Hurry up. I don't want to miss you too much."
Catherine took her seat at tine table, her coffee in her hand.
"Good morning," she said.
"Morning," Leslie replied. "How did you sleep?"
"Fine. Gil is a great pillow. How was your dinner?"
"It was lovely. The girls are going to come and visit later on. They want to see how much Gil has grown."
They heard Kara's feet padding through the hallway and finally landing in the kitchen. Her blonde hair looked tangled.
"Good morning," Catherine said.
She groaned in response.
"Hangover?" she asked while Leslie wasn't looking.
"Oh my god, yes. Never drink stuff you can't pronounce." She grabbed a bottle of water out of the fridge. Catherine laughed.
"You remind me of my sister."
"I take it, she parties too."
"Like a rock star. Hope you feel better."
"Yeah…" she said from down the hallway.
"That girl…" Leslie said.
"She's just like my sister."
"I doubt it," she replied. Catherine titled her head.
"What do you mean?"
"That girl is a ball of a mess. You're standing on the outside of the square. You have to be inside to truly understand what I mean Catherine."
The closing of the screen door made both their eyes move in the direction, though they knew it was.
---
"What have they been doing?" Lily asked her man in black.
"Nothing really. They went out once. I sent you the pictures. I also sent you some pics of the place they're staying."
"I see what the hell is it?"
"A beach house. The house is not far though," he replied.
"What the hell is Catherine doing," she said more to herself. "Just keep working and reporting."
"Yes ma'ma," He said sounding bored.
---
Catherine sat at the dinner table learning sign language with Leslie. Leslie was making dinner, which was almost done. Gil watched discreetly as two of the most important women in hi s life bonded. He knew that they'd love each other, but he also knew that Catherine was nervous while honored.
He cleared his throat, interrupting him.
"Hello," he signed to them.
They signed back.
"I'm sorry to ruin all the fun, but I need to kidnap Catherine for the evening."
"Should I be scared?" she asked teasingly.
"Nope."
"Where are you going?" Leslie signed to him.
"Mom, I can't tell you with Catherine right here," he whined.
She held up her hands, "Sorry. Kidnap the girl. I saw nothing," she replied.
"Bye Leslie," Catherine signed to her showing that she learned something.
"Bye. Have fun."
Gil gave his mother a wave before dragging Catherine out of the house.
"Where are we going?" she asked curiously.
"This is a kidnapping. Kidnappers don't reveal the locations to the kidnapped."
"Some do," she argued
"Not this one. Get in the car," he said.
"Wait. Am I dressed for the occasion?" She stood in front of him with her hands by her sides. She wore a pair of shorts, flip-flops and a tank top that read, 'love at first sight'.
"Yeah. You look fine."
"Okay, last time you said that I had a seatbelt imprint on my face."
Gil unlocked the car with the remote. "Just get in the car." He smacked her butt playfully, but hard, before she went to the other side.
"Ow. Abuse much?"
A/N: Was the new ep of CSI good? I still gotta watch it. Thank god for DVR or TiVo, whatever you call it. (cries) My stomach hurts.
