Disclaimer: Gil Grissom, Sara Sidle, Nick Stokes, and Catherine Willows are the property of CBS, Anthony E. Zuiker, Jerry Bruckheimer, etc. No copyright infringement is intended.
Author's notes: I've watched CSI on-and-off for years, but just recently I got into it hardcore. This is by no means my first fanfic, but indeed my first venture into CSI. And hopefully I'm here to stay - these characters are just irresistible!
Grissom has never been a jealous man, yet he's undeniably bothered by the attention Nick affords Sara - hand at her waist, warmth in his voice, laughing at her jokes.
He's in his office sulking when she bursts through the door; eyes blazing, fingers splayed across her hips.
"You're an idiot," she says matter-of-factly. Grissom blinks. "Nick and Catherine have been sleeping together for months."
…Oh.
He watches her retreat thoughtfully, hand already reaching for a pencil. A bit of rearranging to tonight's schedule - maybe he won't send Nick on those four trick rolls in a row after all.