Chapter 5

To the outside world, Sara Sidle was frozen however, deep down; her heart was jumping for joy. It beat so fast that she couldn't move; she feared that if she did, she would never feel this way again. She was sitting alone in the interrogation room, but she felt as if Nick was sitting there next to her.

How all this happened she couldn't understand, just a day ago she was crying her heart out as it shattered into millions of tiny pieces. Those pieces were now starting to sew back together again. After a few minutes Grissom entered the musty room.

"Sara, are you alright? You look sad?" He observed. Sara looked up and portrayed a natural smile on her perfect face. She glowed with happiness.

"Grissom, you couldn't be more wrong." Sara uttered, she then walked out the room; she was almost skipping.

I honestly don't understand people like Sara. Grissom thought innocently in his inquisitive mind.

The night shift was coming to an end, as the CSIs left the building; Nick went over and over in his head what just happened. He couldn't believe he actually told Sara how he felt, it was unbelievable, but his heart told him to do so, and being a romantic, he was obligated to listen to it.

Daylight was in the horizon; Sara watched the sun rising from her car, knowing that her Texan crush- no- love was right behind her.

"Sara, I was a fool." Nick declared.

"So was I," Sara replied, looking towards the ground. "I mean, you, er, I had no right to judge you, it wasn't even like we were together, but-"

"You can't control the path of love." Nick finished. He walked over to Sara's side as they leaned together on the car; he took her hand and held it as they watched the sun go up.

Later on that day (night shift)

Sara Sidle glided into the Las Vegas Police Department. She walked past the DNA lab and saw Greg and his hair-of-the-day; it was fire engine red and had light purple highlights. She glided in.

"Like-y my hair?" Greg asked.

"Forgotten how to speak-y English? And yes, it's wonderful, just like everything today has been."

Greg gleamed at Sara.

"Oh and Sara before I forget, there's something for you in the break room."

Sara portrayed a look of curiousness and happiness; she wanted to know what it was all about. As she walked into the break room, she saw it; she saw all of it.

15 dozens of roses stared back at her. No, this isn't what I think this is. Is it? These can't be for me! Catherine was in the break room obviously jealous, her eyes were practically green with envy.

"Miss. Sidle, I believe you have a certain 15 packages for you. I signed for them, but I didn't read who it's from."

The brown haired woman ran towards the nearest bunch of roses and read the greetings car:

180 roses, for the time I hurt you and for the time that became the worst day of my life, these roses represent my undying love, long after I've departed. I'll never stop being sorry, just like I'll never stop loving you. My Heart is Yours, Nick XxX

Sara's heart swelled, she knew it, she absolutely knew it. Her heart panged and beat extra fast, maybe possibly skipping a beat. She loved him, and he loved her. She felt as if she had meaning to her life because of Nick. Love screwed her up time and time again before, but her Nick had fixed it, Her Nick made her whole again.

Nick walked into the room; Sara just stared into Nick's eyes, his bruise was still there, but it seemed practically gone. He stood and stared into her eyes. A minute had passed and they still stood there. Catherine still had no clue what was going on , she watched them as if she was watching a tennis match. The couple blinked and the connection was broken.

Sara walked right up to Nick and kissed him, he embraced her and kissed her more.

I KNEW it! Even when I didn't know anything, I knew! Catherine thought to herself but she then decided to give them some privacy.

"Sara, I'm so much in love with you."

"Nick, I'm so much in love with you I can't think straight, and I'm loving every second of it."

The End

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This seemed like a good way to end a fluffy one-shot: with a fluffy ending. Well, this was the last chapter, I hope you liked and/or enjoyed my story. Look out for my other CSI story, Endeth, which I will be writing the 2nd chapter of later on in the month.

I must thank: Mma63, loommyloon, Gorgeous Nick Stokes, Blondie, JD, unspoken-dream and Laura.