A/n- hey guys. I've been feeling very festive lately and so I decided to make a fic about Christmas. I hope you have a Merry Christmas and please enjoy my story. Reviews are very welcome.
Grissom walked down the hall to the break room to hand out assignments. He hated Christmas. He didn't hate that other people were spending time with their families or trading gifts or even the idea of Santa. He just hated the fact that he spent Christmas all alone. He worked at the lab on Christmas Day; he never really had anyone to spend Christmas with.
He entered the room and his heart sank. Sara, Nick, Warrick, Catherine, and Greg were all sitting around the table sharing a laugh, without him. He stood at the door and none of them seemed to notice him. He watched Sara and couldn't help but stare at her beautiful face. He watched her eyes move excitingly from person to person and her mouth slowly and carefully form words and laugh. She was so beautiful and he was just mesmerised by it. She finally turned her head to face him and gave him a sweet grin.
"Hi Grissom." She said still smiling at him. Everyone turned and said their hellos. Then out of know where Greg stood up and said,
"I have a brilliant idea!" he looked around to make sure they were all listening, then continued, "why don't we have a Secret Santa this year for Christmas." He looked around waiting for someone else to say something.
"Sure!" they all called out except for Grissom.
"Grissom what do you say? Please, it won't work if you aren't part of it." He stared at him until he finally nodded his head.
"Great!"
Greg took a sheet of paper and wrote all of their names on it. He then ripped the names apart to make them separate and folded them in half. He then took off the baseball cap he was wearing and put all six names inside.
"Okay, now everyone, please take one piece of paper from the hat." He held out the hat and everyone took the paper. When they had all taken the paper out Grissom reached in and pulled out the last one.
"Now ladies and gentlemen, with this name you must choose a gift in which you will give to the person on Christmas Eve." He tried to sound professional and then walked out of the room, name in hand. He got Catherine.
Nick unfolded his paper, laughed and walked out. He got Grissom.
Warrick did the same, smiled and left. He got Nick.
Sara looked at the name, gave it a smile and a sigh and walked out. She got Greg.
After Catherine got her paper she gave it a weak smile and left. She got Warrick.
Grissom was very glad they had all left for he could not keep the grin off his face. He got Sara.
