COLLIDE

A Sandle-Fic… I shall say no more… Characters are NOT mine and never will be…. Again, sorry for the lack of updating, but as you will notice I went on an update rampage.. and will mostly have stayed up all night doing it… sorry if this gets confusing. Time jumps are the only way I could make this work

You finally find

You and I collide

Greg yawned, waking from his sleep. His arms wrapped around Sara's bare torso. He smiled, leaning over to place a gentle kiss on her neck.

"Mmm…" she groaned, shifting in his arms, her heard now buried against his chest.

Running his hands through her hair, he placed a gentle kiss to her forehead.

"Morning, Sara." He whispered, brushing a stray piece of hair behind her ear.

She held back a yawn, curling back into his arms. "It's morning already?"

He smiled, nodding. "Yeah. I'll go make you some coffee. Which still pales in comparison to my Blue Hawaiian…"

"You got that right!" she called as he headed downstairs.

"Happy Valentine's Day, Sara," Greg said, as he stopped the navy blue Nissan X-Terra the feds had left with them.

She smiled, getting into the passengers side, looking back at the daycare center she'd come out of. "Thank you." She said, accepting the roses he handed her and placed a kiss on his lips. "How was class today?"

He smiled. "Interesting. Tenth graders are rather amusing to watch when the guys are falling over themselves to get the girls."

"Like you never did…" she teased.

He laughed. "I told you. I was the captain of the high school chess team. All girls did to me was laugh."

"I bet they'd regret it now. They don't know what they were missing." Sara grinned. "So, what are our plans for tonight, Romeo?"

Greg smiled as they pulled up to their house. "Dinner at this nice restaurant, then to a movie, then back home."

"Sounds like a plan." She smiled, following him inside as Dakota happily greeted them.

Sara grabbed his leash, hooking it to the puppy's collar as she took him out for a walk. "You want to join us?" she asked, grabbing his arm, and pulling her out the front door with him.

"You seem tense…" he noted, walking beside her.

She looked at him. "I do?"

He nodded. "What's up? I can always tell when something's bugging you."

"It's not exactly bugging me, per se. More like something of importance I need to tell you." She corrected his statement.

Greg stopped. "And what might this importance piece of information be?"

She hesitated a moment. "You won't be mad if I tell you?"

"I promise."

"I'm pregnant." She stated, suddenly finding the ground rather intriguing as she watched his jaw drop.

He blinked several times, absorbing that information. "Christmas?" he asked, verifying it.

She nodded. "Christmas."

He swept her into his arms. "Why would you think I'd be mad?" he asked, realizing the question that she had previously asked.

"I dunno. I was just nervous. I didn't know how you'd take it."

He smiled, his arm still resting around her shoulders as they headed back inside, a rather hyper Dakota tugging them along.

Just as they walked in the phone rang. "Hello?" Greg said picking up the reliever.

"Guys, It's Warrick. Great news…"

And I Shall be incredibly evil and stop right there. I still have a ton of stuff to type and have given up any hope of actually sleeping tonight, assuming actually starts letting me post all these updates… Nice surprise too I thought, and it wasn't nearly as confusing as I thought it was going to be… goes off to work on Linger again.. REVIEW!