The next day Grissom and Catherine leave the hospital," I take it I'm not going to work tonight"

"You can but your not going to work"

"Okay but at least I get to spend time with you we haven't had anything come in for the past couple days and we're always working so maybe we could spend some quality time together"

"Yeah that sounds nice"

"Nice"

"Yeah nice"

"No big words I like that in a man"

"Really"

"Yeah it gives me the feeling that their trying to impress me with themselves not the little cocky ass who they think they are one of the other reasons I said yes to marrying you"

"That's nice to know," he grabs her hand and gives it a supporting squeeze," I love you soooo much Catherine"

"I love you too Gil I love you so much"

"Come on let's go inside," they get out of the Denali and go inside," Go lay down in bed and I'll get you something to eat"

"GGGiiiiilllllll"

"CCCCCCaaaaaaaattttttthhhhhhhhhh, move"

"FINE," she walks to their bedroom and he goes into the kitchen and makes her something to eat. He takes it back to their room," Hey sleeping beauty"

"Hey"

"You hungry"

"Starving," he hands her the bowl of soup and a spoon," Thanks it smells great"

"You need to eat just for a few more weeks," he places a hand on her stomach and rubs it," Cute I'm serious I don't know what happened it just came back"

"Cath I don't care now we know and we can fix it"

"God I love you "

"You say that so much it begins to lose its meaning"

"Never in a gagillion years will me saying I love you lose its meaning"

"Oh really what about in a gagillion and one years"

"Not even then"

"So you lie"

"No I never gave a definate amount of time to when it would not become true but a lie"

"I'm rubbing off on you"

"On the contrary"

"Smart alec"

"That I get from you," she finishes the soup," Thanks"

"You need it," he gets up and takes it back to the kitchen and goes back and sits next to her," Gil will you read to me"

"What do you want me to read"

"A Midsummer Nights Dream"

"Shakespeare my favorite," she snuggles up next to him and rests her head and hand on his chest,
"Thank you"

"No thank you," he opens the book," Now, fair Hippolyta, our nuptial hour draws on apace; four happy days bring in another moon: but, O, methinks, how slow this old moon wanes! she lingers my desires, like to a step-dame or a dowager long withering out a young man revenue...."

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TBC