Part 2 of Mr. Midnight, ENJOY!!!!

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Mr. Midnight alone and blue

The brokenhearted call me up

When they don't know what else to do

Every song is a reminder of the love that they once knew

I'm Mr. Midnight, can I play a song for you

"You know very well who I am calling, you idiot! And if you call me 'honey' one more time, I am seriously going to kill you, and I'm sure you're fiancée will be glad to help me." Sara's voice floated to him, and that's what it said. He could barely make out another female voice say,

"Yes, I will. Do not tempt me, War, uh, buddy."

"I'm sorry, one of my friends is trying to distract me, and it's quite annoying, really." Sara said, emphasizing on the annoying part.

"No, it's okay." Grissom murmured, and Sara said,

"Yeah, and he's engaged to someone else, so you'd think he know better, huh?" Again emphasizing on the engaged and better parts.

"Yeah, he should." Grissom murmured again, and then Sara said,

"Yeah, well, you can't make monkeys behave."

"Quite right." Grissom said softly, and Sara said, talking to someone else,

"Shut up! I'm getting there, I'm getting there. I'm trying to think of a song!" Her voice came back in stronger, talking to him and saying,

"I'm so sorry, I'm with a bunch of my friends and they're all telling me to get on with it." Grissom thought he detected a hint of sadness in her tone, and he nodded, though she couldn't see. He thought he heard snickers in the background, but ignored it. All he really cared about that moment was hearing Sara's voice.

"It's not a problem Sara, really." Grissom muttered, wanting to keep her on the line longer.

"Oh! The song, I'm so sorry, I'm wasting your time." Sara exclaimed, and Grissom thought he detected a hint of sorry-ness in her voice, and he wondered if she wanted to stay on the line longer with him, that she was attracted to him even though she didn't know it was him.

"No, you're not. What song would you like me to play?" Grissom said, knowing that the conversation would have to come to an end soon, and he didn't really know when and if he would ever hear from her again.

"Um, how about "My Valentine" by Martina McBride?"

"Sure. What was that message again, Sara?" Grissom asked, though he knew quite well what the message was.

"Um, how about, turn around, bugman?" Her voice said, shaking with laughter.

"Wha, what? Could you repeat that please, Sara?"

"Gil, take that stupid box away from your mouth and turn around!" Sara said, and Grissom froze.

"Gil. Put the box down." He did.

"Now turn around slowly and don't have a heart attack or lose your balance and fall, okay?" He obeyed blindly. He slowly turned around.

There stood Sara and amused expression on her face and her hand on her hip, the other holding the phone to her ear, and she was as beautiful as ever, with Warrick, Catherine, Nick, and Greg behind her, with all of them smiling and Catherine and Warrick subtly holding hands. Grissom thought blindly that Sara must've been talking about Catherine and Warrick when she said that her friend was engaged to someone else, but still called her 'honey' because he saw a small diamond glittering on Catherine's finger. It took Grissom a moment to realize that Warrick was out of the hospital, and he blinked. He saw the bandages on Warrick's head and realized that he still wasn't healed completely, but good enough to be let out of the hospital.

Wow, Grissom thought randomly, I must've been out of society for longer than I thought. Grissom swallowed hard, and Sara snapped her phone shut, sliding it into her pocket. She stepped into the room and said softly,

"Did you really believe that I was happy away from you?"

"Um, maybe." He said, not trusting himself to say much more. She took one step closer to him, and that was all it took.

Grissom stood up and in a few strides he was in front of her, wrapping his arms around her waist, and she wrapped her arms around his neck, squeezing hard. He buried his face in her shoulder, and she laid her head on his shoulder. They just held each other for a long moment, just breathing. Then they both eased back and Grissom put his hands on her face. She did the same, and laid her forehead on his.

"I am so sorry, Sara," Grissom whispered, and Sara smiled gently and said,

"There's nothing to be sorry about, but you are so totally forgiven, whatever it is. I'm the one who should be sorry. And I am, I am so sorry, Gil, I never wanted to hurt you, or leave you, but it just happened, I couldn't stay here, but by God I wanted to." He nodded, and said,

"You are forgiven. Just don't leave me again, I don't know if I could survive it." The statement, meant to be a joke, came out strangled and Sara looked at him with convincing eyes. He went to capture her lips with his, but she stopped him and breathed,

"I love you, Gil." He smiled, and said softly,

"I love you too." This time she let him kiss her, and returned the kiss until they heard throats clearing behind them.

"Aw, shut up 'honey'!" Sara tossed over her shoulder, using heavy sarcasm on the 'honey'. She smiled when she heard Warrick scowl at her. She eased back from Grissom but he snagged her hand with his, not letting go of her anytime soon, for fear that she would disappear again.

"I'm not going anywhere, Gil," Sara reassured him, and he smiled. They walked back to the team and went to their favorite diner, a team together once again.

The team was back together again, not going to be split apart ever again.

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