"It's Greg"
I spat out the water that I had in my mouth and started laughing.
Before I could say anything we had arrived at the scene.
When I was taking photo's of the body and the evidence I could almost hear
the inquisition I was going to face when we were finished.
Catherine and I haven't been really close in the past but we're good
friends now. She likes to mother people after all she is a mother and a
great one at that. We're opposites in that respect because kids and I don't
really get along. There was that one case where I had to escort a beautiful
little girl to the hospital, she and I got along though. I also get along
with Lindsey the few times that I've seen her, all the guys are drawn to
her Greg, Grissom, Nick and Warrick she has the same presence as her
mother.
We finish processing the scene and go back to C.S.I.
I really need coffee so I head to the break room.
I walk in and look at him and I have to laugh, I mean when did this happen us knowing what each other is thinking. Catherine walks in looks at me and then at him, she smiles and I know she knows that he's the reason for my happiness. She gets her coffee and walks out smiling. I make a statement. "She knows" "Is that such a bad thing?" he asks. "No, is it ok with you?" He just smiles when Nick comes in and takes Him away.
He can walk straight out the break room without touching me but he walks behind the chair I'm sitting on and touches the back of my neck descreetly and leaves. This makes me mad as hell, how can he touch me like that and then leave I want him here well not here somewhere private so he can do that to me again and we can carry on and not have to stop. I wonder if he knows what his touch does to me. I get up and am about to go after him when Grissom comes in. He asks me how the case was. I can't quite string together enough words to answer him but I am saved from Grissom's questioning glare when Catherine answers him.
I didn't even notice her come in. For the first time in ages we had a simple case, the murderer was found fleeing the scene and the cops picked him up. Obviously we still had evidence to process so we could nail this guy but that was the easy part. The shift goes quickly which I'm grateful for. Catherine, Greg, Grissom and I go to our normal place for breakfast. We've just ordered when they arrive. He sits next to me, maybe a little too close especially when there's other people around. His hand brushes my leg and I shiver. Catherine is saying something, I am looking at her but I can't hear what she's saying, he's distracting me with his hand on my leg.
She says "I'll have to swap places with Warrick if you carry on like that, it's a family restaurant." It's an innocent comment but I go blood red something that doesn't normally happen to me. No-one else notices and Catherine just carries on with what she was saying. Everyone finishes eating pretty quickly I guess they're tired. I'm tired too but I want to stay awake to be near him and touch him, I am shaken out of my reverie by Catherine. She smiles at me and I know she understands what I am going through. Warrick and I sit there without saying anything we are disturbed a minute later by the waitress. We decide to leave we get out the door when he turns to look at me and says "My place or yours"
I walk in and look at him and I have to laugh, I mean when did this happen us knowing what each other is thinking. Catherine walks in looks at me and then at him, she smiles and I know she knows that he's the reason for my happiness. She gets her coffee and walks out smiling. I make a statement. "She knows" "Is that such a bad thing?" he asks. "No, is it ok with you?" He just smiles when Nick comes in and takes Him away.
He can walk straight out the break room without touching me but he walks behind the chair I'm sitting on and touches the back of my neck descreetly and leaves. This makes me mad as hell, how can he touch me like that and then leave I want him here well not here somewhere private so he can do that to me again and we can carry on and not have to stop. I wonder if he knows what his touch does to me. I get up and am about to go after him when Grissom comes in. He asks me how the case was. I can't quite string together enough words to answer him but I am saved from Grissom's questioning glare when Catherine answers him.
I didn't even notice her come in. For the first time in ages we had a simple case, the murderer was found fleeing the scene and the cops picked him up. Obviously we still had evidence to process so we could nail this guy but that was the easy part. The shift goes quickly which I'm grateful for. Catherine, Greg, Grissom and I go to our normal place for breakfast. We've just ordered when they arrive. He sits next to me, maybe a little too close especially when there's other people around. His hand brushes my leg and I shiver. Catherine is saying something, I am looking at her but I can't hear what she's saying, he's distracting me with his hand on my leg.
She says "I'll have to swap places with Warrick if you carry on like that, it's a family restaurant." It's an innocent comment but I go blood red something that doesn't normally happen to me. No-one else notices and Catherine just carries on with what she was saying. Everyone finishes eating pretty quickly I guess they're tired. I'm tired too but I want to stay awake to be near him and touch him, I am shaken out of my reverie by Catherine. She smiles at me and I know she understands what I am going through. Warrick and I sit there without saying anything we are disturbed a minute later by the waitress. We decide to leave we get out the door when he turns to look at me and says "My place or yours"