Disclaimer: I own no characters, although I really, really wish I did.

Summary: Post-Bloodlines

Pairings: Grissom/Sara of course!

Authors Note: Okay, I am the biggest loser in the world! I accidentally posted the eighth chapter for another one of my GSR stories. That chapter was and still is a work in progress. I am so, so, so, so, so sorry for my stupid mistake. I hope you enjoy this chapter. Again, I'm sorry.

Broken Hearts are Often Caused by Unspoken Words

Chapter 2

If You Love Someone, Tell Them

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"You got Grissom on your mind?" Catherine asked. Sara still hadn't moved from her spot on the couch. "What?" Sara asked as she snapped back to reality. "I asked you if you had Grissom on your mind. But, with the look on your face it's obvious that you do," Catherine explained. "I wasn't thinking about Grissom. He is nothing more than a supervisor to me," Sara said trying to convince herself more than Catherine. "Denial," Catherine simply said. Sara looked at her like she was crazy. How dare she say that she's in denial. She is not in denial. No matter what she thinks. "I am not in denial," she retorted. "Oh give it up girl, you are in denial. You think I don't know? You are in love with him and he is in love with you. You guys practically drool all over yourselves when the other is around. You guys steal glances at each other when you think no one is looking. You guys think that we're stupid, but we're not. We know all about it," Catherine said calmly.

Sara head started to pound harder now that Catherine called her on it. She was absolutely right. Sara was in denial, and she couldn't pretend that she wasn't.

"I don't know what to do," Sara said. She looked at up Catherine hoping that the pretty blond could help her. She always seemed to have a new boyfriend. "I'm not going to get myself into your little thing. But I will talk to him," Catherine said reassuringly. She smiled at Sara and left.

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Grissom could be found in his office sitting at his desk staring off into space. Warrick's words had followed him from the hall into his office, taunting him with the truth.

You should just tell her that you love her.

"Can we talk?" Catherine asked. Grissom looked up at her and nodded that he wasn't busy and that they could speak. She walked in and took a seat in front of him. "'If you love someone, tell them. Broken hearts are often caused by unspoken words'," Catherine said. Grissom wrinkled up his forehead and looked at her, questioningly. "What is that supposed to mean?" he asked her. "I read it on the internet. The point is, that you need to tell her how you feel," she explained. He looked at her blankly. She shook her head and continued, "I'm going to give you the same speech that I gave to Sara. You love each other and no matter how hard you try to ignore and deny it, it's there. You can't change that. You think that we're stupid, but we're not. We know how you feel about each other. Now, I'm not going to play matchmaker, but I'm going to give you a little nudge," Catherine said.

Warrick overheard their conversation and decided to join. "Yeah, because if you don't you're just going to hurt her more. You don't want to hurt her do you?" he asked. They didn't get an answer from him right away so they decided to leave and let him think.

As much as he hated to admit it, they were absolutely right. All this shit they kept putting each other through was getting them nowhere. All it got them was…pain and loneliness. No one wants to spend the rest of there life alone. He heard a soft knock on his office door and looked up to see her lingering in the doorway. He gestured for her to enter so she did. She smiled at him and took a seat in front of him. "I really think I should take the night off. I popped two Tylenol's a little while ago and my headache is still not going away," she started to explain when she was interrupted. "There's no need to explain yourself. Just go home and rest. I'll see you tomorrow?' he said. She smiled and nodded in agreement.

She got up from her seat, smiled at him once more and walked towards the door. She opened it pretty quickly and hit something hard. She heard to voice cursing at the pain. She walked out of the room and saw Warrick and Catherine lying on the ground cradling their foreheads in pain.

"What the hell were you guys doing?" she asked as she helped pull them back to their feet. "Uh n-n-nothing. We weren't doing anything," Catherine stammered trying to pull herself back together. "I don't think so. You're going to weasel your way out of this one," Sara said a smile forming on her face. "Like Catherine said, we weren't doing anything," Warrick said. He too was trying to weasel his way out. Sara just laughed and let it go.

Authors Note: Look guys, I'm really sorry if this chapter sucked. I had a horrible day at school and I'm just really depressed.