lexxy_willows
Police Officer
((This is my first CSI fic... be gentle ))
Disclaimer: I don’t own ‘em, and I never will.
Spoilers: this chapter, I-15 Murders.
Things Happen
Chapter 1 -- "Crush"
“We’re supposed to be working together. Next time, try talking to me, instead of going around behind my back!” Warrick remarked, before turning to leave Sara standing there, pondering his words.
“He’s right, yes, but how can he not expect me to think what I thought?” Sara wondered, observing him as he walked away. “I barely know the man!”
“Sara!” She spun around on her heel, only to see her supervisor, Gil Grissom, standing before her.
“What? What do you want?” she asked, feeling a little dazed, but not knowing why.
“I just wanted to commend you for your good work on the case. Where’s Warrick?” Sara trembled slightly at the mention of his name. Sure, he had a gambling problem, and they hadn’t exactly gotten off on the right foot, but there was no denying that the man was sexy as hell.
“Earth to Sara Sidle! Come in Sidle!” Grissom joked, amusingly laughing at his own words.
“Oh, yeah, sorry. Um, Warrick isn’t here. He left. I don’t know where he went.” Sara babbled.
“What on earth is wrong with you Sara? You sound like a lovestruck teenager! Rambling on and on like that.” And then it hit her – she had a crush on Warrick!
“Oh. My. God!” Sara ran off after Warrick, leaving Grissom to wonder the events that had transpired.
Disclaimer: I don’t own ‘em, and I never will.
Spoilers: this chapter, I-15 Murders.
Things Happen
Chapter 1 -- "Crush"
“We’re supposed to be working together. Next time, try talking to me, instead of going around behind my back!” Warrick remarked, before turning to leave Sara standing there, pondering his words.
“He’s right, yes, but how can he not expect me to think what I thought?” Sara wondered, observing him as he walked away. “I barely know the man!”
“Sara!” She spun around on her heel, only to see her supervisor, Gil Grissom, standing before her.
“What? What do you want?” she asked, feeling a little dazed, but not knowing why.
“I just wanted to commend you for your good work on the case. Where’s Warrick?” Sara trembled slightly at the mention of his name. Sure, he had a gambling problem, and they hadn’t exactly gotten off on the right foot, but there was no denying that the man was sexy as hell.
“Earth to Sara Sidle! Come in Sidle!” Grissom joked, amusingly laughing at his own words.
“Oh, yeah, sorry. Um, Warrick isn’t here. He left. I don’t know where he went.” Sara babbled.
“What on earth is wrong with you Sara? You sound like a lovestruck teenager! Rambling on and on like that.” And then it hit her – she had a crush on Warrick!
“Oh. My. God!” Sara ran off after Warrick, leaving Grissom to wonder the events that had transpired.