AN: Sorry that I didn't updated this story for a couple of months. I didn't know how to continue...

Chapter 33

Sara sat down next to Grissom and grabbed one of the magazines next to her. Suddenly she heard someone say her name. She looked up and saw her doctor. She rose out of her chair and looked at Grissom.

Grissom grabbed her hand and they both walked into the doctor's office.

"Hi Sara," the doctor said and shook her hand. "You must be the father," she said to Grissom and shook his hand.

Grissom looked at Sara and saw her smile.

"Yes I am," Grissom said and smiled.

"How are you feeling?" the doctor said when they sat down.

"I feel fine," Sara replied and rested one of her hands on her stomach.

"Except the vomiting," Grissom said seriously and looked towards the doctor. "Is it normal that it happens a lot?"

"Well, it's part of the pregnancy," the doctor answered. "Shall we take a look?" she asked Sara.

"Yeah," Sara said excitedly.

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Half an hour later, they walked out of the office hand in hand and with a big smile on their faces.

"Did you see that?" Sara was overwhelmed.

"Yeah. That was...breathtaking," Grissom beamed and squeezed Sara's hand.

"Never knew that something like that could be so..." Grissom turned towards Sara and hugged her. "Thanks," her whispered in her ear.

Sara pulled back and looked at him. She saw a single tear running down his face. "What is it? Why..." Sara was a little confused.

Grissom saw her confusion and laid his hand across her stomach. "Thanks for letting me be a father," he whispered and kissed her cheek.

Sara abruptly stopped walking and looked at Grissom. "Do you mean that?" She asked him hesitantly.

"Yes I do," Grissom seriously said and grasped both her hands. "I love you Sara and I want to be with you. When that doctor asked me that question, I knew for sure that I wanted to be a part of his or her life...and a part of your life," Grissom looked into her eyes and saw that these feelings mirrored hers.

"Griss..." Sara was feeling so emotional that she almost couldn't speak. "I do...love you, but I will need time..."

When Grissom heard those words, he wrapped his arms around her and held her. "I will give you all the time you need," he whispered in her ear.

Grissom released her hands and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. "Lets go home."

"Sounds good," Sara replied and snuggled closer to Grissom.

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Three months later:

"Sara?" Grissom called when he walked into the townhouse.

"I'm in the kitchen making breakfast," Sara replied to him and Grissom had to smile. It was a long time ago that someone made him breakfast. "Smells good," He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her cheek. He placed a hand over her stomach. "Does he play soccer again?" Grissom asked her when he saw Sara's face and he felt a kick.

"All morning...and I think it's not soccer but boxing," Sara smiled and turned in his arms, "and it's a she."

"Are you sure?" Grissom hoped silently for a girl.

"Yep." She removed his arms and walked into the living room. She opened her purse and grabbed the pictures she got from her doctor. "I'm sure it's a girl Gil."

Grissom walked up to her and looked at the pictures. "That's our little girl," she whispered.

Grissom wrapped his hands around her and kissed her. "Our little girl," he repeated proudly.

"Have you thought about a name?" He looked at her curiously.

Sara smiled and walked back into the kitchen.

"Well?" Grissom said impatiently and walked into the kitchen..

"Breakfast is ready," she said and turned to Grissom.

Grissom had to smile and sat down at the table. "You're not going to tell me?" he looked up to Sara.

"Not yet," she answered, "and you can pick a name too. What names do you like?"

"Difficult question," Grissom grinned.

"One name I'm sure of," Sara looked at him, "her middle name is going to be Kristina."

Grissom looked at her in awe. "Kristina...I think my mother would be thrilled to hear that." Grissom rose out of his chair and wrapped his arms around her. "Sara?" Grissom seriously asked.

Sara looked up to him. "What is it?" she asked curiously.

"I want to ask you something, but I don't need an answer right away."

Sara started to feel a little uncomfortable. Grissom saw this and panicked a little. "Do you...will you, well if you want too...move in with me?" Grissom had some problems to keep his emotions in check.

"I..." Sara started but Grissom silenced her.

"I don't need an answer right now, just think about it." Grissom sat back in his chair and looked at his breakfast.

"Yes..." Sara whispered.

Grissom looked up. "Yes..." he repeated hesitantly.

"Yes, I want to move in with you."

TBC...