Inner Thoughts Chapter 3- Nick's POV

"There's something about those two." I say to Warrick, as I stare not at my work, but at Catherine and Grissom.
"They're the same as always, Stokes, get over it."
"That's what's buggin' me, man."
I can feel it; I just know. Lately they're in good moods. All the time. I've never seen someone, anyone like that.
It's obvious, they've got to be in love. Or pretending to be in love. Or on some weird drug I want to get my hands on.
Well, I'm happy for them. Whatever it is. I should ask them. I should.
I have my opportunity. We are the only three in the break room. I sit across from them at the table, trying to look as casual as possible with my legs stretched out to me right, my elbows on the table.
"So, uh, what's up with you guys lately? Ya'll in love or something?" trying to sound like I'm joking.
"Nicky?" Catherine says.
"Nicky??" Gris repeats. She gives him a look.
"This is in the strictest confidence."