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At 6AM, the alarm clock in Grissom's room went off. As he rolled onto his bad, he felt hair on his cheek. As he turned his face to the right, he was met with a mountain of strawberry blonde tresses.

"Catherine?" Grissom asked, groggily.

"Hmm, oh good morning, Grissom," she said, turning onto her back to face him. "It's freezing in here, what'd you do? Turn the air conditioning on?" she said, as she walked over to open the shades.

"No, I set it to go on at 4.17AM, so that I wouldn't have to get ready for work in a warm room. That's besides the point. What are you doing in here?" Grissom asked, sitting up in the bed.

"It's a little thing called sleep. By the way you were doing it last night, I'd say that you're well acquainted with the subject," she said, looking out onto the highway. "You know, I never realized what a lovely view we had from these rooms," she said, trying to make light of the situation.

"Catherine, isn't Nick supposed to be in this room? And aren't you supposed to be in that room," he said, pointing ahead of him, "with Sara and Warrick?"

"Grissom," Catherine said, sitting down next to him, and pulling one of her legs underneath her, "Nick and Sara didn't want to be separated during the night. You can understand that, even in the smallest way, can't you?"

"Catherine, I certainly do understand that, but I told them last night that they were not supposed to be sleeping in the same bed, let alone the same room," he said, taking his glasses off the night table and putting them on, "and they disobeyed what I said."

"My God, Grissom. I just thought you were in a bad mood last night, but now I'm starting to believe that your insane," she said, throwing her hands in the air. "Their adults, Gris. And you're not Sara's father, so I really don't understand where you think you can get off telling those two adults where they can sleep."

"I wasn't trying to be a dictator, but you would think they would have some self control and be able to sleep in separate rooms for a week," he said, getting off the bed and grabbing a bottle of water out the cooler Warrick had brought.

"Grissom, I'm not sure how many girlfriends you've had in your time, if any, but there's just something about being a new couple, a young new couple, and, I mean, have you seen the way they look at each other?"

"I have seen the looks, but that's not appropriate for a work environment, Catherine. If anyone should be backing me up, it should be you. And I'm sure you're the only one that thinks I'm being irrational he said, taking a gulp from the bottle.

"Me? Why me, Grissom?" she said, shocked at his words.

"Because --" he began.

"Hey guys, are you awake?" Warrick said, opening the adjoining doors and poking his head in.

"Yeah, War. Come on in, Grissom and I were just finishing up our conversation," she said, moving from the bed to the chair at the desk.

"Uh, yeah, we figured that out. Thin walls," he said, knocking his hand on the wall.

"Are Nick and Sara in there?" Grissom said, putting on his robe.

"Uh, Sara's in the bathroom, and Nick went downstairs to get a newspaper. Hey Grissom, before you get mad at them, they didn't do anything.. you know.. last night. So don't get too mad at them," he said, taking a sip from his coffee cup. "Hey, do you guys want some coffee? Greg put some of his in my bag before we left, and I made some a few minutes ago."

"Sure, thanks Warrick," Catherine said. After Warrick had disappeared into his own room, she whispered, "See? I'm not the only one."

As Catherine poured herself a cup of coffee, Nick came back to the room. "Morning, Catherine. Is Sara out of the bathroom yet? They had a copy of her favorite maga--" he said.

"Hey, you found it? I was sure they weren't going to have it here. Thanks, Nick," she said, giving him a light peck on the cheek. "Good morning, Cath."

"Morning Sara, Nick. What magazine were you looking for?" Catherine asked.

"Modern Bride," Sara answered, sitting down and taking a sip of her coffee.

"What?" Catherine croaked, practically choking on her coffee.

"The magazine, it's called Modern Bride," she answered, taking another sip of the coffee. "Ooh, Warrick, this is so good."

"Wait a second, are you guys getting married?" Warrick said, having to sit down on the bed from the sudden shock.

"What?" Sara said, trying to seem absorbed in the magazine.

"Wait, where's Nick?" Catherine asked, looking around the room.

"Bathroom," Sara answered, finishing off her coffee. At the moment she knew both Catherine and Warrick's eyes were on her, she held up her left hand to turn the page, showing off a sparkling diamond ring.

"Oh my God," Catherine said, rushing over to Sara's side. "Sara, oh, it's gorgeous."

Sara placed the magazine down to her side, and gave Catherine a huge smile. "I know, I still can't believe it. When I was in the bathroom before, I must have spent 10 minutes just staring at it."

"Oh, that's why you were in there for so long," Warrick said, still shocked. "I thought, you know, I thought it was some sort of girl thing."

"You mean, my period?" Sara answered, causing Warrick to laugh and shake his head.

"Yeah, that's what I meant," he said, moving over to where she was sitting.

"Nope, I was just mesmerized by the shininess," Sara said, looking down and moving her hand back and forth. "I didn't realize I'd be such a girl about getting engaged."

"Aw, Sara, I'm so happy for you," Catherine said, wrapping her arms around Sara. "When did this happen?"

"Yeah, I was in here all night and I just went out for.." Warrick said, suddenly realizing the answer to Catherine's question.

"When you left to go get.. well, whatever it was you got.. wait, what did you go out for?" Sara asked.

"Oh, well, I wanted to get some.. toilet paper with the lotion in it," he said, getting a look from both women. "Come on! The toilet paper they give at hotels is shit! It hurt my ass!"

"Poor Warrick, you're poor tooshie!" Catherine said, releasing her hug on Sara and rubbing Warrick's arm. "If you were standing up, I'd rub your ass since it's hurting you the most, but you know…"

"Yeah, Cath, I know. Anyway, let's get back to Sara and Nick," he said, becoming extremely embarrassed.

"What about Sara and Nick?" Grissom asked, coming out of his room just at the time Nick came out of the bathroom.

"Uh, morning Grissom," Nick said, buttoning up his shirt. "Sara, did you tell them without me?"

"Not Grissom, just these two," she said, gesturing towards Warrick and Catherine.

"Yeah, Nicky. We're so happy for you," Catherine said, getting up off the bed and hugging Nick.

"Yeah, man. Congratulations," Warrick said, giving his friend a handshake. "And you too, girl. If he messes with you, he messes with me," he said, giving Sara a kiss on the cheek.

"Haha, OK, I'll remember that War. And thanks," Sara said, gathering her clothes for the day.

"Anyone mind telling me what's going on?" Grissom asked, still clueless about what had happened.

"Uh, Warrick, want to help me go get a bag of chips out of the vending machine?" Catherine asked, not wanting to be there when Sara and Nick told Grissom.

"Sure, Cath," he said, getting up off the bed, as Grissom gave him an odd look. "Crazy vending machines they have here. You ask for cookies, and you get a turkey sandwich. We'll be right back," he said, following Catherine out into the hallway.

"So, what's going on? Wait, first answer me this. How come when I woke up this morning, Catherine was with me, and Nick wasn't?" Grissom asked, getting slightly irritated.

"Because Catherine and Nick swapped bed spots last night. Well, really, it was this morning," Sara said, not wanting to lie to Grissom.

Grissom looked from Sara, to Nick, astonished by her honesty. "It's true, boss."

"Well, I can't say that you aren't the two most honest CSIs I have," he said, scratching his head. "But, why were Warrick and Catherine congratulating you two this morning?"

At that exact moment, Nick's cell phone went off. "Hello? Can this wait until later?" he pulled the phone away from his mouth. "Sorry guys, I have to take this," he said, and turned his attention towards Sara. "Are you going to be OK to tell him?"

"Yeah, I'll be fine. Take the call," she said.

"Use my room, Nick," Grissom said, moving out of the way of the door.

"Thanks, Grissom," he said, going into the room and returning to his conversation.

"So, what's going on Sara?" Grissom asked, as Sara made her way towards the bathroom to get dressed.

"Nick and I got engaged this morning."

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