Hi. Here I'm again and yes, new chapter just before leaving for the weekend.

Title "OMG" by Usher and Will I AM.

POV Greg:

There now, I have never been as terrified of my life.

Oh my God, I think I'll be sick! Why him, why him? What has he done to deserve it?

The man that I love secretly since so long , one to which I have never dared say anything for fear of being laughed to the nose. As everyone knows, in any event, Nick is the ladies-men, the straight laced Texan.

And me, what I am? A simple ex-lab rat, now CSI level 1, bisexual, insignificant, and I know that the world will not change much without me.

However, a glimmer of hope in me tells me that perhaps. Yes maybe his touches, his flirtations, his frequent visits to my lab, and even our work more that effective both (until this bastard of Ecklie separates us) were related to something other than a professional relationship.

But as I said, no I have not mad hopes. I want to just continue my work and dream naturally, allowing me a few fun imagining everything that I could make him and that he could give me in return.

Whore, I want, I want him back us all. Don't let not this chance pass! And shit, but that is what I expect? No no I can not do that; I can't risk the few links that I have with him by admitting it. It is not possible! No Greg quit your bullshit!

And so here we are, finally, to the tree nursery that was so hard to find, while the response was there before our eyes. By a simple dump of bug by these terrible ants that eats him up alive. We have witnessed for 12 hours to the terrible suffering of our colleague: his screams, his lost air. We even thought at a time that we were going to lose him. But no, the only thing that could make it even more crazy was the light lit permanently, while we watched, powerless, his martyrdom.

Then, when Catherine shouted that she had found him, my joy and my impatience to get him out of this hell cut off my breath when I arrived in the vicinity, by the speed at which I rushed.

Dig, dig, still digging. It seems endless; I see the end of this hole. I look at my colleagues, who with the strength of despair are doing everything possible for extracting him quickier.

All of a sudden, refers to a high and low voice both out of the hole. A voice that I recognize between mile to it have so absorbed in my mind. That of Nick. And these sentences complete me in uncontrollable tears, I can't look at it, I can't hear it all.

It is too late, and I have just learned that Nick loved me.

Oh my God, I'm going to be sick!

TBC…

What did you think? Did you like? And please tell me, I know that once again I made a lot of mistakes so don't hesitate to point them to me. I'm a beginner into it.

So I would like a little review.