Faith Kingsley- Thank you pleased to see your still reading. Hope you had a nice holiday : )

Adenara Yatman- thanks for taking the time to review

Sidle Chick- I am continuing this for about two maybe three more chapters depending how it works out ( I've written the last chapter and now have to work out how to get there, which is harder than I thought : )

Jtbwriter- thanks, the idea for changing the cast came form my cousin who stupidly stuck a ruler down his cast on his leg because it itched. I then spent three hours sat in casualty waiting for him to get it changed. I seems funnier now then it did then : )

Sara awoke to a warm sensation on one side of her body. Her head felt sore along with her arm. She opened her eyes and was surprised to see what was making her body warm, Grissom. He was laid against her asleep, it also suspired her to find she was not in his house but in a hospital bed. She looked down to see an IV line was caused the slight soreness in her arm. She moved slightly not wanting to disturb Grissom. She could make out the clock in the hallway reading 9am. She wasn't too sure what she was still doing in the hospital, she remembered coming to get her cast changed and then her head hurting but everything else seemed a blur. She looked down to see that her cast had indeed been changed, as there was no pen or tweezers from what she could see.

"Morning" came Grissom's voice, startling Sara.

"Hey" she smiled back as he moved his arm from around her straightening himself up.

"Grissom why am I here?" she asked

"Why are any of us here?" he replied. Sara looked at him sternly "you developed an infection so the kept you in over night, the nurse that came in last night said you should be able to leave this morning"

"Good. I don't like drips," pouted Sara waving her arm. Grissom lent forwards and kissed her forehead.

"Well it looks like Cath came," he said pointing to a large bag on the floor.

"Cath?"

"I asked her to bring some stuff, there should be a change of clothes," he said getting up and pulling bits out the bag. "Looks like she brought me some too" he said putting some trousers and a tee shirt for Sara on the bed.

"Erm Grissom I'm going to need some help" said Sara indicating her arms.

"Oh ok" Grissom drew the curtain around the bed and then stood not sure what to do next.

"If you could pass me the drip I can put it through" said Sara as Grissom removed the bag and handed it to her. Sara pushed the bag through the armhole and removed the tee shirt she had been wearing.

"Grissom" Sara woke Grissom from the fact he was just stood staring blankly at her sat in her bra. He suddenly grabbed the top from the bed and handed it to her. Sara then feed the bag through and then indicated for Grissom to hold it while she tried to get her cast through her top. It turned out getting it out was easer than in as she struggled to get both a drip through one side and a large pot through the other. Grissom was quite enjoying seeing Sara sat in her bra until she managed to get her arm through and Grissom had to hang the sling back up.

"Grissom I can't reach my legs I need you too…" she stopped not sure how asked Grissom to take her trousers off would effect him. She half expected him to bolt out the room.

"Here" Grissom help Sara off with her trousers and began putting the new ones on. He could help but notice her legs. God they were long, asides from the bruises and cuts that graced them they were perfect.

"I got to say I always thought you taking my trousers of would be more romantic" smiled Sara as he pulled them round her waist. Grissom breath quickened as she said this. He had never really thought about it since he had decided that he did actually like Sara enough for him to risk the thing that meant the most to him, his job. When he told Sara he loved he a huge weight was lifted but then another added would he be to late, would he let her down. Now none of that seemed to matter just the fact they were together was enough. But now seeing her like that he realised the reason why he loved her. She was smart, funny and sexy. He never really considered himself a person to notice if someone was sexy. He had once told Sara he only became interested in beauty once he met her and that was true, he had only been interested in one beautiful person.

"Well I found it quite enjoyable" smiled Grissom opening the curtain. A passing nuse saw that Sara was awake and popped her head in the doorway.

"You fancy some breakfast?" she asked.

"Yes please" nodded Sara.

"You too?" the woman asked looking at Grissom.

"I'll get something later" he replied

"You think they'll let me go soon?" asked Sara a slight hint of pleading in her voice. The woman picked up her chart and began reading she then took Sara's temperature.

"Well your temperatures down still higher than we would like but my guess is if you have someone to look after you, you should be released. A large smile graced Sara's mouth as the nurse left.

"HELLO" Catherine practically knocked the nurse down as she left making a beeline for Grissom and throwing her arms round him. Grissom straightened up temporally panicked at this action butt then relaxed and patted Catherine's back.

"Whoah Sara what you do to him? I'm sure he just hugged me back and not tensed up awkwardly," she said moving over and hugging Sara. "I see you found my bag," she continued.

"Cath aren't you supposed to be at work?" asked Grissom looking at his watch.

"Not yet" replied Catherine shacking her head at him.

"Can't let it go can he" she smiled at Sara. "So you like the food here or were you just desperate to get away form him?" she said gesturing her head at Grissom. Sara just smiled as a response as Catherine got up from her perch on the bed.

"Well I just wanted to cheek on the two of you. Although you looked like a lovely couple last night" she said patting Grissom's shoulder as she went by.

"I'll tell everyone how sweet you look together" and with that she was gone before Grissom had a chance to reply a nurse had come in with some food for Sara.

"The doctor should be alone in a minute" she smiled taking Sara's arm with the IV drip in.

"Well this has finished we'll get it out" Sara turned away while the needle was removed from her arm and a plaster was put next to the one that covered the mark where her last line was. Sara began to pick at the two cold pieces of toast that had been presented to her and called breakfast.

"We'll get something nicer at home" said Grissom watching her pick at the edges as the doctor came in. he talked to Sara about taking proper care of herself before discharging her. Sara was not pleased about the fact, which she had to go in a wheelchair to the car.

"Sara, you've just had a infection you got worn-out getting dressed. Yes I noticed I am a CSI," he said before she could protest as he wheeled her down the corridor, the bag that Catherine brought resting on her knee.

"I can still walk," she moaned as he wheeled her up to his car. He took the bag and put it on the back seat. Before he had chance to turn round Sara was up trying to get herself into the car. She wobbled her balance going. Grissom steadied her holding the back of her arms as she got in.

"Walk you can barley stand" he said doing her seat belt for her. Sara gave him a glare before realising how tired she actually was. Within a few minutes of pulling off Sara was asleep. She didn't wake until the gentle jolt of Grissom pulling up to his house stirred her.

"You didn't want to go home did you because I can take you there" he said as Sara looked out the window.

"No here's fine" she said opening the door.

"No you don't" Grissom was out the car in a flash and round at Sara's side. He took her good arm and draped it over his shoulder before taking her legs and lifting her up.

"My knight in shinning armour" smiled Sara as he carried her inside; he took her along and laid her on his bed before going back and getting her bag. When he got back Sara was laid on the bed facing the door.

"You want some breakfast or sleep?" he asked putting the bag down behind the door.

"sleep" replied Sara.

"I'll be outside if you want anything"

"No. Could you stay with me? I don't want to be alone….I like waking up with you" Grissom took the hint and walked round to the other side of the bed and getting onto it. Sara moved back so her back was pressed against his torso. Grissom wrapped his arms around her and felt her chest rise and fall with her breathing, as he too was lulled to sleep by the gentle warmth coming between their bodies.

TBC