The One
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Chapter 5
This is a re-post of my story "The One". I have gone back and edited it more. I decided to post it one chapter at a time in the hopes that I will get more reviews. I'm sorry if this inconveniences anyone.
~ Sam
Chapter 5
Title: The One
Author: WarpedMindedYaoi + NightmareAhead
Chapter: 5/?
Pairing: Nick/Greg (CSI)
Warnings: none
Summary: When you finally meet 'the one' can you feel it?
Notes: This is a role-play between Warped and Nightmare. See if you can guess who plays whom.
Disclaimer: These characters don’t belong to us. We do not make money from this. We are just having fun.
Greg awoke a few hours later and smiled when he saw Nick in the chair. He couldn’t wait to get out of here and spend time with him, go on real dates.
That's when he remembered where he was before he was put in the hospital. Everyone would know that he was a 'cutter'. He almost bled to death on the floor of the lab bathroom, how pathetic.
'And isn’t there something like 'suicide watch' that I'm going to have to go through?' he sighed.
"Real good job, Greg," he muttered as he ran a hand through his hair.
Even in his subconscious Nick could hear Greg.
"Whatsa matter?" he mumbled as he yawned and stretched languidly.
"Man... my back is killing me," he sighed standing up and stretching again, leaning back and feeling his back pop. He let out a happy groan, "Oh yeah. That felt good," he purred, his eyes looking around the room, then landed on the flowers, a small smile showing up, "Do you like the flowers Greg?”
"Hmmm?" he looked up at Nick and then replayed what the man said.
"Oh, yea. They're really nice. Thank you," Greg forced himself to smile and make everything seem fine.
He really did like the flowers, it was really sweet of Nick to get them for him, but he was too caught up in his own thoughts to really be enthusiastic.
'I wonder who had to clean up my blood. Wait, why the hell am I thinking about that?! I have a potentially serious problem here! Will they even let me go back to work? Will they fire me? If they did, could I sue them? Not like I would or anything, but I could threaten to.'
Nick sighed as he sat on the bed by Greg, and gently lifting his hand, and kissed the bandaged wrists, "Incase you didn't know...I never told anyone why you were bleeding. It wasn't my place to tell." He looked away, then looked back at Greg and smiled a little, "I wanted to give you a chance to tell them...I have a feeling Grissom would give you slack."
'I hope I was reading him right. I would feel horrible if I was assuming things about him.'
"Yea and they'll just think that the pool of blood on the floor and down the hall was just me getting my period," Greg laughed dryly.
He wasn’t that worried about work anymore. Nick would still be with him even if he did get fired and everyone goes through tough times, he just handles it in a stupid way.
"Niiiick, I wanna go hoooome," he whined. He even did the puppy eyes and pouted.
Nick almost caved when Greg gave him the eyes. Almost. He laughed and leaned forward and kissed Greg gently on the lips.
"I know. I wanna go home too," he pouted back.
"I will wait until you are able to leave, how is that?" he smiled brightly. "Then I will drive you to where you want to go."
"Can you go find someone and ask them when I can go home with my very sexy cowboy?" Greg smiled as big as he could and tilted his head a bit.
'Maybe he will come stay at my place for a while. Or I can stay at his.
Greg pointed to his face and said, "See, I'm cute. You're supposed to do nice things for your cute boyfriend. And that includes busting him out of a hospital."
Nick laughed loudly as he stood up and pecked Greg on the lips.
"Alright cutie, I will help you out. But you need to help me out some day..." he grinned and walked out.
It took about 10 minutes, but Nick brought back the psychologist and looked at Greg over the woman’s shoulder mouthing, 'Be good and you can leave today!' He then smiled innocently when she looked back at him, "He wants me to be here for him...moral support." He let out a sigh as he sat by Greg, holding his hand.
Greg pouted, but sat back and behaved like he was told to. Of course Nick never said he couldn’t lie. Using his stunning brain he managed to make up a story that made it seem as if it was all one big accident. The stupid woman bought it too, even said that something similar happened to one of her friends.
After the doctor checked him over once again he said he was free to go. Greg was wheeled down to the front of the building where he waited with the stuffed puppy in his lap for Nick to get his car.
Nick grinned as he ran to his car and drove it up to the curb and got out.
"All ready to go, Greg?" he helped Greg up and into the passengers side of the car. Then got in on his side. He started driving off into the city, just to spend more time with Greg.
"Where do you want to go to?"
Greg breathed deeply, happy to get the hospital out of his system. He looked over to Nick with a smile on his face.
"Can we go to my place so I can change? Then we can hang out there or whatever."
He gave instructions to his house to Nick and sat back to enjoy the ride.
When they pulled into the parking lot and got out of the car he grabbed Nick's hand and led him into the building.
Greg opened the door and spread out his arms wide, presenting his apartment.
“Welcome to The Lair. Make yourself at home; I’m gonna go grab a quick shower and then I’ll be back.”
After kissing Nick he turned and made his way into his bedroom to get to the bathroom, making sure to sway his hips slightly; seductively.
Nick smiled happily as he walked over to the couch and sat down.
'He is giving me another chance! Thank god.' He chuckled to himself as he laid back and got comfortable on the nice couch.
He looked at the clock on the VCR and let out a little sigh, "I wonder when he is gonna be done."
Greg got out of the shower and changed into a loose pair of pajama pants and a loose t-shirt that said “Are You A Side Effect Of My Medication?” before making his way into the living room.
Looking over the back of the couch he found Nick laying down and decided to just lay on top of him. He hopped over the back and placed his body over the other mans like a blanket. Pushing his face into Nick's neck he took a deep breath and enjoyed his scent.
"Mmm. So did you miss me?" he asked and he nuzzled the brunette’s neck.
Nick let out a small sigh, and wrapped his arms tightly around Greg's back, leaning his head against the blonde's, gently kissing his ear.
"Of course I missed you, hun." He nipped on the ear, "Did you miss me?" he whispered huskily.
"I need you to do me a favor... please?" He pulled back and gave puppy eyes to Greg.
Greg sat up on his chest and looked down at Nick curiously. One of his eyebrows shot up while he was trying to figure out what Nick would want.
'Damn those puppy eyes!' he cursed. 'Well it cant be too bad, it IS Nick we're talking about.'
"Sure, cowboy. What's up?"
The Texan blushed as he kissed Greg's lips, "I just... want to take everything slow... like it was supposed to. Please?"
'Please don't turn me down. I will be crushed.' Nick’s brown eyes bored into Greg's, just watching him.
Greg looked down into Nick's eyes and could tell how much this meant to him.
"Yea. We can go slow."
He looked down at himself and how he was on top on the other man.
"Umm does this me you want me to get off? ... Not like ‘get off’ get off, but get off? As in sit somewhere else.”
Nick let out a relieved breath. 'Thank god.' He then zoned into what Greg was saying.
"Oh. No you can stay here. We are just close... cuddling." He chuckled as he kissed Greg gently on the lips.
"Do you want to go to the restaurant or not? Tonight... or whenever.”
Greg laid himself back down on Nick and kissed his neck.
"Lets just stay here tonight. We'll go tomorrow."
He nuzzled the brunet’s neck and wanted to start licking and biting it, but knew that Nick wouldn’t appreciate it.
'This is gonna be hard. And not the good kind,’ Greg internally rolled his eyes.
Nick smiled, he was content and happy. His arms wrapped around Greg, just laying together, talking, resting, the whole shebang.
'Nothing could get any better.’
He closed his eyes, "Alright. Tomorrow it is." He grinned, "Man, I am tired, how about you?" He yawned a little.
"Mmmm" was Greg's answer, already half asleep. He got up and pulled Nick after him into the bedroom. On autopilot he took off his shirt and pants before doing the same to Nick and crawled into bed with just his boxers.
He grabbed the other man and pulled him down into the bed with him before cuddling up to him. He burrowed into Nick as much as he could before he finally fell asleep.
Nick was in shock; Greg just undressed him down to his boxers and yanked him into his bed, cuddling even closer then before.
He grinned down at the sleeping young man and kissed the top of his head. "Sleep well, babe. Love you, Greggo," he whispered, closing his eyes more and fell asleep too.
TBC…
~ Sam
Chapter 5
Title: The One
Author: WarpedMindedYaoi + NightmareAhead
Chapter: 5/?
Pairing: Nick/Greg (CSI)
Warnings: none
Summary: When you finally meet 'the one' can you feel it?
Notes: This is a role-play between Warped and Nightmare. See if you can guess who plays whom.
Disclaimer: These characters don’t belong to us. We do not make money from this. We are just having fun.
Greg awoke a few hours later and smiled when he saw Nick in the chair. He couldn’t wait to get out of here and spend time with him, go on real dates.
That's when he remembered where he was before he was put in the hospital. Everyone would know that he was a 'cutter'. He almost bled to death on the floor of the lab bathroom, how pathetic.
'And isn’t there something like 'suicide watch' that I'm going to have to go through?' he sighed.
"Real good job, Greg," he muttered as he ran a hand through his hair.
Even in his subconscious Nick could hear Greg.
"Whatsa matter?" he mumbled as he yawned and stretched languidly.
"Man... my back is killing me," he sighed standing up and stretching again, leaning back and feeling his back pop. He let out a happy groan, "Oh yeah. That felt good," he purred, his eyes looking around the room, then landed on the flowers, a small smile showing up, "Do you like the flowers Greg?”
"Hmmm?" he looked up at Nick and then replayed what the man said.
"Oh, yea. They're really nice. Thank you," Greg forced himself to smile and make everything seem fine.
He really did like the flowers, it was really sweet of Nick to get them for him, but he was too caught up in his own thoughts to really be enthusiastic.
'I wonder who had to clean up my blood. Wait, why the hell am I thinking about that?! I have a potentially serious problem here! Will they even let me go back to work? Will they fire me? If they did, could I sue them? Not like I would or anything, but I could threaten to.'
Nick sighed as he sat on the bed by Greg, and gently lifting his hand, and kissed the bandaged wrists, "Incase you didn't know...I never told anyone why you were bleeding. It wasn't my place to tell." He looked away, then looked back at Greg and smiled a little, "I wanted to give you a chance to tell them...I have a feeling Grissom would give you slack."
'I hope I was reading him right. I would feel horrible if I was assuming things about him.'
"Yea and they'll just think that the pool of blood on the floor and down the hall was just me getting my period," Greg laughed dryly.
He wasn’t that worried about work anymore. Nick would still be with him even if he did get fired and everyone goes through tough times, he just handles it in a stupid way.
"Niiiick, I wanna go hoooome," he whined. He even did the puppy eyes and pouted.
Nick almost caved when Greg gave him the eyes. Almost. He laughed and leaned forward and kissed Greg gently on the lips.
"I know. I wanna go home too," he pouted back.
"I will wait until you are able to leave, how is that?" he smiled brightly. "Then I will drive you to where you want to go."
"Can you go find someone and ask them when I can go home with my very sexy cowboy?" Greg smiled as big as he could and tilted his head a bit.
'Maybe he will come stay at my place for a while. Or I can stay at his.
Greg pointed to his face and said, "See, I'm cute. You're supposed to do nice things for your cute boyfriend. And that includes busting him out of a hospital."
Nick laughed loudly as he stood up and pecked Greg on the lips.
"Alright cutie, I will help you out. But you need to help me out some day..." he grinned and walked out.
It took about 10 minutes, but Nick brought back the psychologist and looked at Greg over the woman’s shoulder mouthing, 'Be good and you can leave today!' He then smiled innocently when she looked back at him, "He wants me to be here for him...moral support." He let out a sigh as he sat by Greg, holding his hand.
Greg pouted, but sat back and behaved like he was told to. Of course Nick never said he couldn’t lie. Using his stunning brain he managed to make up a story that made it seem as if it was all one big accident. The stupid woman bought it too, even said that something similar happened to one of her friends.
After the doctor checked him over once again he said he was free to go. Greg was wheeled down to the front of the building where he waited with the stuffed puppy in his lap for Nick to get his car.
Nick grinned as he ran to his car and drove it up to the curb and got out.
"All ready to go, Greg?" he helped Greg up and into the passengers side of the car. Then got in on his side. He started driving off into the city, just to spend more time with Greg.
"Where do you want to go to?"
Greg breathed deeply, happy to get the hospital out of his system. He looked over to Nick with a smile on his face.
"Can we go to my place so I can change? Then we can hang out there or whatever."
He gave instructions to his house to Nick and sat back to enjoy the ride.
When they pulled into the parking lot and got out of the car he grabbed Nick's hand and led him into the building.
Greg opened the door and spread out his arms wide, presenting his apartment.
“Welcome to The Lair. Make yourself at home; I’m gonna go grab a quick shower and then I’ll be back.”
After kissing Nick he turned and made his way into his bedroom to get to the bathroom, making sure to sway his hips slightly; seductively.
Nick smiled happily as he walked over to the couch and sat down.
'He is giving me another chance! Thank god.' He chuckled to himself as he laid back and got comfortable on the nice couch.
He looked at the clock on the VCR and let out a little sigh, "I wonder when he is gonna be done."
Greg got out of the shower and changed into a loose pair of pajama pants and a loose t-shirt that said “Are You A Side Effect Of My Medication?” before making his way into the living room.
Looking over the back of the couch he found Nick laying down and decided to just lay on top of him. He hopped over the back and placed his body over the other mans like a blanket. Pushing his face into Nick's neck he took a deep breath and enjoyed his scent.
"Mmm. So did you miss me?" he asked and he nuzzled the brunette’s neck.
Nick let out a small sigh, and wrapped his arms tightly around Greg's back, leaning his head against the blonde's, gently kissing his ear.
"Of course I missed you, hun." He nipped on the ear, "Did you miss me?" he whispered huskily.
"I need you to do me a favor... please?" He pulled back and gave puppy eyes to Greg.
Greg sat up on his chest and looked down at Nick curiously. One of his eyebrows shot up while he was trying to figure out what Nick would want.
'Damn those puppy eyes!' he cursed. 'Well it cant be too bad, it IS Nick we're talking about.'
"Sure, cowboy. What's up?"
The Texan blushed as he kissed Greg's lips, "I just... want to take everything slow... like it was supposed to. Please?"
'Please don't turn me down. I will be crushed.' Nick’s brown eyes bored into Greg's, just watching him.
Greg looked down into Nick's eyes and could tell how much this meant to him.
"Yea. We can go slow."
He looked down at himself and how he was on top on the other man.
"Umm does this me you want me to get off? ... Not like ‘get off’ get off, but get off? As in sit somewhere else.”
Nick let out a relieved breath. 'Thank god.' He then zoned into what Greg was saying.
"Oh. No you can stay here. We are just close... cuddling." He chuckled as he kissed Greg gently on the lips.
"Do you want to go to the restaurant or not? Tonight... or whenever.”
Greg laid himself back down on Nick and kissed his neck.
"Lets just stay here tonight. We'll go tomorrow."
He nuzzled the brunet’s neck and wanted to start licking and biting it, but knew that Nick wouldn’t appreciate it.
'This is gonna be hard. And not the good kind,’ Greg internally rolled his eyes.
Nick smiled, he was content and happy. His arms wrapped around Greg, just laying together, talking, resting, the whole shebang.
'Nothing could get any better.’
He closed his eyes, "Alright. Tomorrow it is." He grinned, "Man, I am tired, how about you?" He yawned a little.
"Mmmm" was Greg's answer, already half asleep. He got up and pulled Nick after him into the bedroom. On autopilot he took off his shirt and pants before doing the same to Nick and crawled into bed with just his boxers.
He grabbed the other man and pulled him down into the bed with him before cuddling up to him. He burrowed into Nick as much as he could before he finally fell asleep.
Nick was in shock; Greg just undressed him down to his boxers and yanked him into his bed, cuddling even closer then before.
He grinned down at the sleeping young man and kissed the top of his head. "Sleep well, babe. Love you, Greggo," he whispered, closing his eyes more and fell asleep too.
TBC…