Ok wow, I thought I was rubbish at writing romance but all the positive reviews have curried my writes block, now nothing can stop me : )
Sidle Chick- thank you for the kind review and offer, but I seemed to have gone back to the place where I can write and babble on for hours. SEE : )
Sara lay in what she thought must be perfect bliss. Her whole body felt like it was on fire but in a good way. Her nerves tingles and her heart pounded in her throat. Grissom lay on his side simply staring at her. He never thought any person could be this perfect she was wonderful.
"Are you just going to stare?" asked Sara giggling like a schoolgirl.
"I might" he replied a smile plastered on his face.
DING the doorbell got both their attention.
"DAMN" shouted Grissom jumping out of bed and grabbing whatever clothes were nearest while the doorbell went again.
"Their inpatient" muttered Sara laughing at the way he seemed to panic as if people might find out he actually had emotions.
"It's Catherine," he cried slightly too high pitched
"WHAT? Wait and you know this how?" asked Sara now too grabbing at some clothes.
"She asked if she could come for breakfast before shift I forgot," he said pulling on his top and exiting the room.
"GRIS WAIT" shouted Sara feebly struggling to get her top on with one arm. Instead she gave up grabbed one of Grissom tea shirts and pulled it on so that her left arm was under it. She then found her trouser and pulled them on before going after him.
"Morning" smiled Catherine as Grissom opened the door.
"Did I interrupt something?" asked Catherine noticing the redness in Grissom's face. He was about to reply when Sara wondered in wearing on of his tops.
"I see I did," grinned Catherine as Grissom turned beetroot and was left rooted to the spot while Catherine went and sat down with Sara.
"It's sex Grissom people have it, it's fun as I'm sure you have realised. Now lets move on I'm starving" Sara was amazed at the way Cath handled Grissom, but she had known him for longer so knew his ways better.
"Move man your girlfriends going to waste away" she shouted, finally Grissom found the use of his feet and quickly retreated into the kitchen.
"Don't worry Gil, well only talk about you when your not stood at the door listening" Grissom shot back from his position next to the adjoining door when he heard Cath's voice. Sara burst into giggles as she saw him busying himself with making breakfast.
"This suits you"
"What suits me?" asked Sara quizzically.
"Being in a healthy relationship. It suits him too" she smiled. "Got up in a hurry?" she asked staring at Sara. Sara looked down at herself realising she had Grissom's top on backwards.
"I err can't dress myself that well" she explained.
"Gil I'm going in the bedroom so Cath can undress me" BANG Grissom dropped the pan he was holding on the floor
"What?" he asked his voice shacking.
"She's going to help me get dressed," explained Sara as the two woman laughed. They were going to give him a heart attack if they kept this up.
Catherine followed Sara into the bedroom and shut the door. Sara began rummaging through the mess on the floor looking for some clothes that actually belonged to her.
"Wow you've created mess and inconstancy in Gil Grissom's life, I think they may give you a medal!" Sara turned round bra in hand and grinned at Catherine.
"I'm not messy, ok a bit," she said looking at the floor and locating her top.
"I think I need to go back to my house and get some more things" she said absent-minded.
"So he hasn't asked you to move in?" said Cath.
"No! God it's taken me nearly six years to get him into bed" Catherine burst out laughing at this getting a mental image of Sara spending six years dragging Grissom down a never-ending corridor to his bedroom.
"What's funny?" asked Sara trying to do her bra up one handed.
"Here" Catherine went round and did it up for her before helping her on with her tee shirt.
"Just a mental image. You know you should ask to move in"
"I think it's traditional to ask someone to move in with you not you with them"
"Well you two aren't going to fit in your shoe box and you'll be waiting another six's years if not" grinned Cath helping her pick some clothes of the floor.
"Is it alright if I use the bathroom?" she asked handing Sara the pile of clothes.
"Sure" Sara turned and shoved the clothes in the bottom of Grissom's wardrobe beneath his neatly folded clothes.
"I'm not messy!" she spoke to herself as the clothes spilled out.
"Well I don't fold my underwear!" she announced laughing at a pile of Grissom's folded boxers. She then left the room and sat at the table watching Grissom make pancakes.
"WHAT HAPPENED IN THERE?" asked Cath coming in. "it's like a sauna only wet and slippy everywhere along with most of your clothes on the floor" Both
Sara and Grissom turned red.
"I take it that's where the party started"
"There was no party Catherine" Sara laughed at him as he tried to act as If he didn't know what she meant.
"You know the bit where you strip each other" Grissom completely missed the plate and put the pancake on Cath's knee. Now neither of them wished they had said anything. Cath leapt out dropping the pancake on the floor Grissom then in his hurry to pick it up slipped grabbing the first thing he could pulled Sara of her chair so she lay on top off him.
"See now that's how to start a party" said Cath wiping her trousers. Sara wasn't about to let this opportunity pass and kissed Grissom much to his distress; Catherine watching him had never appeared in one of his fantasies.
"Well that was a good start," muttered Cath after getting the mess of her trousers.
"I think I'll have toast now through" she said sticking a piece of bread in his toaster.
"Well now the excitements over I think I can mage that" said Grissom helping Sara up by putting his arms round her waist and pulling her so she was inches away from his face.
"God I'm going to have to get a restraining order" smiled Cath sitting down with Sara as Grissom went and buttered the toast.
" Can't wit to see Ecklie's face when I tell him and there's nothing he can do about it" she grinned tucking into her toast.
"Now that I would like to see" smiled Sara taking some toast from Grissom.
"Oh it's nearly time for shift," announced Cath getting up shoving apiece of toast in her mouth hugging both Sara and Grissom before disappearing.
"Well that was fun" muttered Sara with her mouth full "I need to go back and get some clothes" she said pulling at her top "these are getting a bit dirty"
"Ok ill just have a shower then we'll go," said Grissom getting up. While he was in the shower Sara considered what would happen if she asked to move in with him. Probably he'd panic and run three states, but if she didn't ask then he wouldn't.
"Ready?" asked Grissom coming in and picking up the car keys.
"Sure" smiled Sara following him to the car. "It's a big house I imagined you in a smaller one, been by yourself and all" said Sara beginning her plan of dropping subtle hints.
"I like my space" well that wasn't the reply she was going for.
"Don't you get lonely, that's why I liked my apartment it was small so when I was in it, it felt full"
"I never used to get lonely and I thought your apartment was small because you couldn't afford a bigger one"
"There were budget issues. What do you mean didn't get lonely?" questioned Sara as they drove to her house.
"Well I never used to want company until…" he paused
"Until what?" pushed Sara
"Until you started working at the lab"
"How would you feel about not been lonely anymore?" she asked grinning.
"I don't understand"
"Well if I moved in you wouldn't need to lonely and you know your house is bigger and if you don't want me to I get it, I mean it's early and.."
"Sara stop. I'd be honoured if you'd move in with me"
"Honoured wow I would have settled with a yes" she grinned so wide that he gap showed causing Grissom to break out in a grin.
"Well I think were going to need more than a change of clothes," he said as he pulled up to her apartment complex.
"Well I've got some boxes and I don't have that much stuff"
"We'll get what we can now and come back for the rest" said Grissom assisting her up the stairs.
"I assume you have your key"
"Yes" she laughed unlocking her door.
"Your quite tidy" exclaimed Grissom walking in.
"Well I don't fold my boxers but it's quite neat" she smiled putting the keys down on her table.
"There's some boxes in the cupboard. I'll shove some clothes in" she said disappearing through to her bedroom. Grissom pulled a pile of cardboard boxes from the cupboard and placed them on the bed.
"Well your not exactly a packer" he laughed as Sara began throwing items from her wardrobe in.
"Well there not going to be in there long" she said dumping a pile of tops in.
"If you want to help go in the bathroom and dump my stuff from there in for me" she said while examining a pair of jeans before getting them caught in her sling and pulling the button off.
"How will I know what you need"?
"Toothbrush shampoo etc" said Sara pushing her clothes down with her good hand. Grissom reluctantly headed out with a box and went into the bathroom. He looked around and took her toothbrush of the side and then noticed a cabinet.
Grissom opened the cabinet and put a bottle of shampoo in not turning round he grabbed the next item.
"Argh" he dropped the box of tampons looking panicked. "You're a scientist Gil calm down" he spoke picking the box up and dropping them in he then quickly grabbed some toothpaste and tried to cover the box up with other items.
"Don't tell me your embarrassed Gil" smiled Sara leaning on the doorframe.
"No I'm just not used to dealing with that sort of thing"
"Well they don't bite" she grinned "I'm down I just threw a couple of photos in and some for my DVD's and I think that's about it" she smiled walking back into the main room.
"Oh could you grab the box of clothes I'm a bit handicapped" Grissom went and picked up the overflowing box and rested it on top of his nearly empty one.
"I guess you have all the kitchen stuff so I'll throw it out sometime" she said opening a draw and indicating for Grissom to pass a empty box.
"I never really figured you for a Bridget Jones person" he said holding up one of the DVD's she passed him.
"So I watch chick flicks sometimes" she smiled handing him another pile.
"What's this it looks like a children's one," said Grissom holding up a DVD as Sara shut the draw.
"It's Finding Nemo you haven't seen it?" she questioned trying to pick up the two boxes on the side.
"No and let me do that" he said coming over and balancing all three boxes while Sara locked the door.
"Well I'm sorry but your going to have to watch it now"
"Whats it about?" he asked putting the boxes in the back.
"This fish called Nemo get taken from the ocean and to a dentists and his dad has to find him"
"Why a dentist?" asked Grissom raising an eyebrow as he started the car.
"Because it just is"
"I don't think I'm going to like this"
"Come on even Nick like sit"
"Is that got something to do with why they keep making strange noises in the break room?"
"Yes their speaking whale" Grissom just stared at her like she'd lost the plot.
"Right turn left," she ordered
"Why?"
"Because were going to get pizza and Watch it that's why"
Twenty minutes later and they were back at Grissom's house and sat on the coach eating pizza and watching Finding Nemo.
"See you like it" grinned Sara.
"Yes ok" said Grissom caving.
"You scared?" Grissom looked at her confused. "About me moving in"
"No" then there was a long silence.
"I'm terrified," said Sara
"Me too" replied Grissom. Sara lay so she was lent against Grissom and he put his arm round her back.
"Were gong to have to re-decorate"
"What's wrong with it?"
"It's all white"
"I like white"
"I like Barbie pink" smiled Sara as Grissom looked like he was about to bolt out a window.
"Your defiantly scared now" she grinned.
"Be quite and watch the movie," said Grissom changing the subject.
"Fine" in ten minutes they had fallen asleep in each others arms as the movie played on to itself.
Ok the next chapter really, really will be the last so I will update soon : )
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