A/N Thanks for the comments. I think I must be crazy I'm suppose to be finishing my other fanfiction 'Its a Tradedy' for you guys, but I also need to finish this other one I had posted on TalkCSI, but insted I added a chapter onto this one and I have another Sandles idea in my head. I'll try to save it. Anyway I think this story might be short and sweet, 2 more chapters? Its just fluff no real story thats why.

Chapter Two

Greg dug his fingernails into the back of his wavy head of brown curls, scratching awkwardly. Hell this was the girl he'd been hitting on for 6 years, and he was just about to give it up. What had he done to make her fall for him? Now that he knew, he had to get Sara to admit it. Ask her out for breakfast? Greg questioned himself, Coffee. Sara likes coffee. Greg nodded his head and went in search for Sara, a smug smile planted on his face.

Sara was in the brightly lit bathroom, she splashed water over her face waking her up, and trying to get her brain back to reality. This was Greg, ex spiky hair, former lab-rat, rock music fanatic, immature… She stopped thinking about how mature Greg really was now, lately he had been dedicated to work, he really loved his job, and you could see it clearly. She admired that.

Thinking more about Greg she realized he wasn't such the kid he used to be. He asked her what was wrong when she was upset, and joked with her. He was definitely easy to talk to, more easy then let's say Grissom at least. She glanced at her reflection in the mirror, water droplets clung to her eyelashes, and she brushed them away and reached for a paper towel to wipe of her face. I'll give him a chance. She decided. Suddenly another thought hit her, what if he doesn't like me anymore? It had been a while since she had noticed him flirting with her, he could have moved o—She shook her head and smiled, Stop being silly Sara you're acting like a 7th grader. Sara smoothed out her hair and stepped back into the blue tinted hallway.

Greg cut her off and she jumped not expecting him, "Sara!" He said almost shouting at her. He stopped and looked at the ground as if trying to decide something. Come on Sanders get it out. Sara raised an eye brow expectantly. "I was wondering…" Greg stopped again; he shoved his hands in his pockets panicking. Usually he was smooth with the ladies, or so he thought, but this was Sara Sidle he was about to ask out.

"Greg?" Sara said half laughing as she said this "Is there something you were going to say? I was about to take a break for a few—

"I was wondering if," Greg cut off sounding a little stronger then he had started out, "youwantedtogograbsomecoffeewithme." He said in one breath. Sara just stared at him, he'd been reading her mind right?

Sara was about to scream a 'yes' but managed to keep her cool inside and out, "Yeah sure, I was about to go on my break, plus coffee is always a plus at this time of night." Greg nodded and smiled at this. Step one accomplished, He thought, not so smooth Greggo.

Greg and Sara resided to a small diner less then a mile away from work was still open but it was Vegas after all everything was still open. The waiter dressed in a blue apron, smiled and asked if they'd like anything to eat, both Sara and Greg shook their head politely and asked for coffee. Greg looked up at Sara across the table who was staring into her coffee lost in thought. He probably thought I was distracted and needed coffee, Sara thought reassuring herself that she wasn't hitting on him earlier, that's all.

Greg sighed, the purpose of this 'date' was to talk, but he was patient. He took a sip of the hot coffee which he took black. Finally after a few minutes of silence his patience ran out, he decided to take it to step two, "So Sara." Greg started staring into his own coffee, a smile curling at his lips. She looked up snapping out of her thoughts, "You seemed a little out of it earlier."

Sara's eyes widened, No way had he just brought that up. She looked back at her coffee, "Oh you know just tired." She responded putting her hand up to her mouth in a fake yawn.

"Have you been sleeping?" Greg asked looking up at Sara minor concern in his voice, but still etched with sarcasm. What kind of question was that? He kicked himself.

"Oh yeah, sure." Sara said trying to keep her cool, "When I'm not working overtime," She added coolly. What's he getting at? She asked herself, He's asking a lot of questions.

"Yeah overtime sucks." Greg said awkwardly then paused for a long moment before adding, "I swear when we were in the lab before you were… staring at me." He said casually.

Sara raised an eyebrow suddenly getting where he was going with this, two can play at that game Greg. She thought. She didn't want to admit to him just yet that she really did have a thing for him, nor was she going to let him make her, "I told you Greg I was just spacing out. What about you? I've seen you sleeping on the job before." Greg glanced up abruptly; his smile vanished that was only for 5 minutes… Greg thought, it was okay for Sara to know but if she told Grissom, their boss, that he had been sleeping, that the rookie was sleeping on the job… He didn't want to know what Grissom would do, he was nervous as it was around him.

"You… You saw that?" Greg stammered. Sara nodded grinning.

"I'll keep that to myself," Sara said, Greg smiled as relief washed over him. Sara gave in again, "Want to know a secret Gregory?" She said leaning towards Greg a little, "I always thought it was cute when you smiled." She admitted out loud. Greg looked up grinning now, and there completes step two Greg thought to himself satisfied.

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