::Scott residence::

"And this is y'all's room, Elizabeth Scott, Sara's step mom, said opening the door to Sara's old room, "I'll just leave the two of you to freshen up."

Sara threw her bag on the bed and started unpacking. Callen looked around the room.

It was a nice size. A desk sat in a nook beside the closet, the bed was on the opposite side of the room, and a window near the foot of the bed. There was also one of those round, nest like chairs near the door.

"If you have anything that needs hanging up, the closet should be empty," Sara said.

"Ok," Callen replied, opening the closet doors, "I don't think empty is the word I would use to describe this closet."

"What are you talking about?" Sara asked, coming to stand beside him, "Hanna!"

"You're sister?"

The two heard people run down the stairs, their room was in the basement, sounding like a herd of buffalo.

"Nathan!" A girl yelled, "scoot over!"

Callen looked to Sara.

"Speak of the little rebels," Sara said, with a grin, "come on, I'll introduce you."

They went to the reck room where the 18 and 21 year old were reselling for the remote. Hanna was practically on top of her brother.

It was probably a lost cause for Hanna seeing as her brother was 6'4 and built like a linebacker, which was the position he played, and Hanna was 5'7 and a size 2.

"I see something's never change," Sara smirked.

"Sara!" The 18 year old squealed, "you're home!" Sara embraced her younger sister, "I've missed you."

"I've missed you too," Sara smiled.

"Hey sis," Nathan said, giving his sister a hug, "how have you been?"

"I've been good," Sara said.

"Is this a boy friend I see?" Hanna smirked.

"Oh, Hanna and Nathan, this is George, my boyfriend. G, these exuses for human are my siblings, Hanna and Nathan."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Nathan asked.

"Y'all act more like wild animals than humans," Sara replied.

"Excuse my sister George," Nathan said, "I am not an animal. It's nice to meet you."

"You too," Callen nodded, shaking his hand.

"Nice to meet you George. I've heard so little about you," Hanna glared at her sister.

:: later that afternoon::

"So how did you and George meet?" Loraine, Sara's 32 year old sister, asked as the women were cleaning up from a late lunch/ early dinner.

"Oh, do tell," Hann said, from her seat on the counter. Sara blushed. She was never one to like the focus on her.

"He pulled me over for speeding one day soon after I moved," Sara replied, "he gave me a choice between getting a ticket or getting a warning and a free dinner."

"Is that legal?" Elizabeth asked.

"All that speeding finally payed off," Loraine added.

"How romantic," Hanna gushed.

"Don't you dare start thinking about becoming a speed demon like your sister?" Elizabeth told her youngest.

"Haven't you ever heard Lori and Luke's story?" Sara asked, hoping to get the attention off of herself.

"Actually, no," Hanna said, "and I was to young to remember most of it."

"My story is more cliché than romantic," Loraine said, propping her swollen ankles up on the chair in front of her.

"Wait, wasn't Luke your best friend's brother?" Hanna asked.

"Yes," Lori replied, "but I'm not the only one who at least dated, and for a long time I might add, her best friends brother."

"That's was a long time ago," Sara replied, not amused.

"And you hardly dated after that," Loraine said,rubbing her swollen belly, she was due in a month, "in fact George is the first person you've brought home and introduced us to since..."

"Hey, kick off in two minutes," Callen said, coming into the kitchen.

"Thank goodness," Sara said. Callen looked at her funny.

"Hey George," Lori said, "did you know you're the fist guy Sara has brought home since her college boyfriend?" Sara blushed big time.

"No, I didn't," Callen said, smirking at Sara.

"Well, if you would like to discuss this with them, you stay here," Sara said, "but I'm going to take my bowl of hummus and chips and my beer and go watch the game."

Sara took her things to the living room to watch the Packers Steelers game. G decided to fallow her since there were to many unknown, nosey females in the kitchen.

"The Packers are going down," Nathan said.

"HA! You wish," Sara replied, setting her things down on the coffee table and sitting down on the couch herself, "Packers are much better."

"Then explain to me how we have 6 Lombardi trophies and y'all only have 4?"

"Then explain to me how be beat you in the Super Bowl and why the trophy is named after our coach," Sara replied.

"So what team are you, George?" Nathan asked, deciding to change the subject.

"The Patriots," Callen replied.

"Not bad," Nathan replied.

"Will you not judge my boyfriend based on what team he likes," Sara said.

"Why not? It says a lot about his judgement."

"Your choice of football team does not say anything about your judgement,"Sara replied.

"Well I've make sure his judgement is ok. He is dating you after all." Nathan got slapped with a pillow.

G enjoyed hearing the banter, it helped him to relax a little more. Sara's family was very welcoming and it made him feel almost guilty deceiving them.

Hold up, since when does G Callen feel guilty about stuff like this? It startled him a bit.

Placing his arm on the back of the couch, he relaxed a bit more. He propped his feet up on the coffee table and Sara did something he never would of expected. She leaned to her side and propped her head in the crook of his arm.

About 2 hours later, Callen woke up to someone yelling. Opening his eyes, he saw Sara standing up, beer in hand, cheering for her team.

"Go, go, go, go, go, TOUCHDOWN!" She yelled collapsing back onto he couch.

"Wha- what happend?" Callen asked, rubbing his eyes.

"Well good morning sleepy head," Sara teased.

"How long was I asleep?"

"About an hour and a half," Sara replied, "you know, for someone who doesn't sleep a lot, you sure do sleep alot."

Callen chuckled lightly, "just wait till tonight."

"Oh, I know what nights are like for you," Sara replied, referring to the undercover op they went on, as a married couple, 3 months ago.

"Ahh, my ears!" Nathan said, dramatically. Sara hadn't realized what that had sounded like.

The football game ended about 7:30, the packers won, much to the delight of Sara.

The family snacked on Christmas treats, played games, and finished catching up for the rest of the night.

Sara an Lori were sitting at the table about 8:45 just talking idly and watching Lori's kids, her husband, and Callen playing around in the living room.

"The kids are growing up so fast," Sara sighed.

"Yeah, I can't believe James is turning 5 soon," Lori replied, "so what about you? Have you and George talked about having a family?"

"No, we've only been dating six months," Sara replied.

"Luke and I had talked about it by then."

"Yeah, well you were always a go getter and knew what you wanted," Sara said, "besides both of us aren't good at the relationship thing."

"You brought him here," Lori said, "that's a good start."

"Listen, Lor, he had a rough childhood. Bounced around in foster care a lot. he has trust issues. I come with a good deal of emotional stuff too. We're both just not ready for that."

"He'd be a good dad," Lori said, glancing towards the group playing in the living room. G was tickling James who was laughing hysterically.

"Yeah, he would," Sara smiled, glancing at him. Callen saw and smiled back.

Sara watched G play with the kids for a while longer. 'What is it about a guy playing with kids that makes him so gosh darn attractive?' Sara snapped out of her trance at that thought. She'd never thought of him that way but those beautiful blue eyes and... there she went again.

Loraine and Luke took the kids to bed at 9 and Sara and G decided to go to bed, they'd had a long day.

"You seriously brought work with you?" Callen said, coming into the room from getting ready in the bathroom.

"It's just paper work," Sara said, rolling her eyes.

"Do you seriously not get the point of vacation?" Callen asked, "I mean, I thought I was bad, but this is ridiculous."

"Fine, you know what?" Said said, closing the file and stuffing it into her bag, "I won't even think about it until we're back home."

"Sounds good," Callen said.

"Now, can we go to sleep?"

"Yes," Callen replied, "where can I get extra blankets and pillows?"

"Why do you need them?" Sara asked making her way under the covers.

"To make a pallet on the floor," G replied.

"You're not sleeping on the floor," Sara stated.

"Yes, I am."

"No, if anyone's sleeping on the floor it's me," Sara replied, "I invited you, you are going to sleeping in the bed."

"It's fine Sara, it's not like I sleep anyways," Callen replied.

"Which is utterly ridiculous," Sara said.

"I'm not letting you sleep on the floor," Callen said.

"Then we'll just sleep together," Sara said, exasperated, "it's not like we haven't anyways."

They'd had to on the op.

"Fine," Callen said, making his way under the covers. Sara turned out the lamp.

"Hey G," Sara said.

"Yes?"

"You won't wake anyone when you decide to disassemble the toaster, "my dad made sure the house was insulated very well."

"You sure?"

"Let's put it this way. Dad and Elizabeth's room is right above is us and I never heard a thing."

The two of them couldn't help but laugh.

A/N

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