UNLIKELYTOBEARIT - glad you like the mental image : )
WarrickBrownIsLove- thanks, I like drunk CSI's I think I'll write more off it
wildcherry32- major league hangovers will come, just a bit later…..
cherrydrops12, charmed1818, Loz, Beka Rhade and nina90 – thanks
rojaji - people seem to like the vibrating bed. Just to let you know I have a rabbit that likes to use my seat for a toilet (just felt the need to tell you that!)
remoob1513- more drunk craziness will come and oh Grissom will dance the Macarena VERY drunk ; ) (how he gets like that, wait and see)
The next morning Catherine awoke with one hell of a headache.
"Oh god" she moaned pulling the cover over her head.
"Morning to you to" said Grissom cheerful folding his blanket.
"I'm never moving again," she muttered.
"Well you have to because you have half an hour to get ready" with that a beeping sound emitted from Ecklie's alarm clock suddenly reminding Cath of their fun last night. Despite the fact her head felt like it was about to burst open she sat up to watch this.
"Right morning" said Ecklie stretching and sitting up.
"What?" Grissom couldn't think of another word to say. Ecklie was sat wearing lipstick, with his hair gelled to a point and he seemed to have an ink moustacheand stubble along with a pair of horns in red ink.
Catherine bit her mouth, her lip trembling.
"What?" asked Ecklie getting out of bed? Catherine glared so hard at Grissom as he starred at Ecklie with disbelief. Despite the fact it was totally against his nature he couldn't help but let Ecklie carry on as he was.
"I just….erm realised what time it was, breakfast finishes soon better hurry up" said Grissom receiving a nod and a smile from Catherine.
Ecklie quickly grabbed his clothes and disappeared into the bathroom
"Catherine do you wish to tell me anything?" asked Grissom looking quizzically at her.
"Ecklie has a secret where he dresses up as a transvestite every night" she laughed laying back down and pulling the cover over her head.
"Some how I don't think so. Just tell me I don't have lipstick or hair issues?" he said while patting his beard as if to check it.
"Your good" replied Cath finally dragging her self out of bed as Grissom went outside so she could get dressed. Ecklie reappeared from the bathroom apparently not bothering to look in the mirror because he still looking like a complete idiot.
"Oh man I'm not drinking again," muttered Nick, as he and Warrick got dressed.
"I think I'm going to die," said Warrick looking over to where his aspirin was dissolving.
"You think we should wake them?" he asked looking over at Greg and Sara who were laid next to each other asleep.
"Suppose so," sighed Nick kicking his bag out the way. A pair of handcuffs fell out.
"Wow man you want to tell me something," laughed Warrick
"Brass gave me them. Said something about Ecklie and a lamp post" he laughed.
"Well we don't have him or a lamp post but we do have this," he said starring at the two sleeping CSI's
"Good idea" grinned Nick picking up the handcuffs walking over and cuffing Greg and Sara's wrist together.
"Write a note telling them not to come to the morning lecture"
"Ok" Warrick began writing
Do not come to lectures we will cover, enjoy each others personal space
"Right lets go get some more aspirin," said Warrick opening the door and heading out along with Nick.
Catherine was following Ecklie down the corridor with Grissom. Her head was pounding to it's own annoying tune but despite this a huge smile was across her face. Ecklie was trying to work out why everyone was starring at him. Every time he asked Grissom he keep a stone face and replied that he couldn't understand it. Apparently Grissom's lack of emotions was finally coming in handy. They made it all the way into the restaurant where a waiter dropped a tray after Ecklie walked by.
"OK WHAT IS UP?" Ecklie shouted at Cath who couldn't hold it together and burst into laughter.
"Catherine what is so amusing?" he asked sitting down and pouring a glass of water. It was then as he put the glass down he saw the rim of pink lipstick left on it. He pressed the back of his hand to his mouth removing it to show a pink imprint of his lips. Even Grissom cracked a small smile as Ecklie's face boiled red. Catherine was barely upright on her chair causing a commotion as her laughter disturbed over one.
"WHO DID THIS" said Ecklie quietly to Catherine but with unmistakable anger.
"I don't know, you were like it when you got up" she managed in between chocking with laughter.
"Gil I expected, more from you" he said getting up and storming off.
"He's going to want a explanation," said Grissom calmly drinking as Catherine regained the ability to breath. It was true after coming back he demanded a explanation, but received none and in the end after the same answer was given over and over again he settled for writing them up, before it was pointed out to him they were no longer on his time so he couldn't.
Warrick and Nick found Grissom and Catherine sat starring at a breakfast menu in the café while Ecklie was sat opposite with a very red forehead.
"Oh Yer" muttered Nick remembering. Cath got the biggest grin ever when she caught the two of them looking. Until she saw Warrick and they both remembered what had happened. Each looked away before repeatedly glancing back until hey caught each other's gaze making Cath choke on her drink.
"Where are Sara and Greg?" asked Grissom starring at them
"Err they're a little stuck at the minute" replied Warrick
"Piece of advice don't have whatever they had" said Nick sitting down next to Cath.
"It's not pretty especially Greg," grinned Nick as Catherine starred at him looking confused.
"Food poisoning" stated Nick
"Oh. maybe I should check on them" suggested Ecklie, wanting to check they weren't lying.
"NO" answered Warrick a bit too quickly
"No their erm pretty sick. You know food poisoning, I think it was Greg's food"
"Well that's all the more reason to check," said Ecklie getting up.
"No. Sara's not really going to thank you watching her puke."
"No she kept yelling at us you know how she can be, well its that only ten time worse" said Nick
"Fine" Ecklie sat down again and began discussing the agenda with Grissom.
"Where are they really?" whispered Cath.
"Handcuffed together" grinned Nick.
"Their going to kill you" she smiled.
"They might thank us" smiled Nick.
Greg awoke with a headache, he stretched his arm but found it stopped suddenly. Sara woke with a jolt someone had pulled her right arm in the air. She turned to hit whoever it was and saw her hand was attached to Greg's at the wrist by a pair of handcuffs.
"ARGH" both screamed and tried to get off their sides of the bed resulting in nearly pulling both their shoulders form their sockets. Sara eventually prevailed and yanked so hard that Greg flew across and managed to stumble to his feet stood next to her.
"WHAT THE HELL?" shouted Sara.
"WELL I DIDN'T DO IT" protested Greg "hey" he lent down to pick up a piece of paper only the handcuff stopped him from doing so.
"OW" shouted Sara as the cuff yanked against her wrist.
"Sorry" he swapped hands and bent down with his left.
"Do not come to lectures we with cover for you enjoy each others personal space. Damn that's Warrick's writing" Greg threw the piece of paper on the ground.
"Well how do we get out!" shouted Sara waving her arms and pulling Greg's with her.
"We find the key and stopping moving your arms," said Greg whining, the number of times he hand pictured her in handcuffs had not been like this.
"Their going to have it with them aren't they"
"So what we just wait"
"You got a better idea," asked Sara
"We could watch TV" he grinned going to walk to switch it on but was stopped.
"Sara you have to come with me"
"Oh sorry" she said walking over while he turned it on then they went back and sat on the end of the bed.
"Sara"
"Yes"
"I have to go to the bathroom"
Sara hung her head "GREG!"
"Sorry it's all the drink," he said shyly.
"Well I'm waiting till they let us out" Said Sara trying to fold her arms but only succeeding in folding one.
"Well I can't go without you!" Said Greg pulling her up by the arm.
"I could have you done for sexual harassment"
"Well I might as well do something better than that if your going to" and with that Greg pulled her in and kissed her.
"That's' the second time you've done that" smiled Sara as she broke away.
"And that's the second time I've heard no complaints"
"Well you're a good kisser" smiled Sara. "And I can't leave" she added waving the handcuff in the air.
"How about you came to the ball at the end of this weekend with me and then you can leave" asked Greg.
"Now why would I want to leave?" asked Sara smiling so wide her gap showed making Greg's checks flush red with joy.
TBC….
