Chapter Ten:

Nick and Warrick stood on the front porch and knocked as Greg and Catherine finished parking.

"You think they invited us over to tell us about Sara's pregnancy?" asked Warrick.

"That's what I'm guessing," said Nick.

Catherine and Greg looked at one another. "Twenty bucks says Grissom hands us a memo announcing the pregnancy," chuckled Catherine. The others laughed.

"I still can't believe she married him," whined Greg.

Sara opened the door and smiled. No delivery guy

They were just about to eat when Brass arrived. "Sorry I'm late but I was finishing up a case."

They spent the next hour eating breakfast. Each waiting for the big announcement but neither Sara nor Grissom seemed to be in any hurry to give it.

"Okay, guys, you've had us on pins and needles ever since we got here so why don't you go ahead and tell us," said Catherine. Grissom and Sara looked at one another.

"Catherine, I'm not sure what it is that we're supposed to tell you," said Grissom

"Oh come on Gil. You invited us over here to tell us that Sara is pregnant."

"I am not!" said Sara.

Nick and Warrick glanced at one another. Greg seemed relieved about the revelation.

"You're not?" asked Catherine to Sara.

"What gave you the idea that Sara was pregnant?" asked Grissom.

"The sudden marriage," said Greg.

"Oh, we…" Grissom wasn't sure if he should tell them the truth.

"Grissom came over the night I left work early. I had too much to drink and well let's just say Grissom took us to the justice of the peace and we were married," said Sara.

"Wait! Grissom got you drunk so you would marry him?" asked Greg.

"I did not!" said Grissom. You did too!

"I had too much to drink but Sara was sober."

"I was not!"

They glared at one another. By this time the gang was slowly making their way to the door. Brass on the other hand was just sitting there in the chair. Lord, don't let this be our last meal

Grissom and Sara immediately looked at Brass.

"You told me…" said Grissom but Sara interrupted him, "No, he told me…."

"WAIT!" yelled Brass. "Everybody sit down!" By this time, the gang had decided that breakfast and a show would be rather fun so they quietly took their seats again. No one wanted to miss this event.

"Grissom, do you love Sara?"

Sara's eyes darted to Grissom. He looked at her as the others sat on the edge of their seats. "Yes, I do."

"Sara, do you love Grissom?"

"Yes, I do," whispered Sara.

Brass got up and headed to the door. He turned to see the two staring at one another.

"Oh for Pete's sake, you both had sobered up by the time we got to the chapel or they wouldn't have let you get married. It was only after we left there that the two of you decided to share a bottle of wine and got plastered again. I dropped you both off here and left just as the two of you were jumping each other's bones."

He opened the door but turned to face them, "And you call yourselves investigators."

Grissom grabbed Sara and the two fell to the floor between the couch and the coffee table.

Nick and Warrick chuckled as the pair began tearing off each other's clothes. Catherine grabbed them and pushed them out the door. She then returned and grabbed Greg who was still sitting in the chair gawking at the two.

As she closed the door, she yelled at the two, "Happy honeymoon. We'll see you in two weeks."

And they lived happily ever after.

Note from author:

Now, I know I took a lot of lead way with the characters but I felt we needed some humor to get us through this weekend as we wait for Jorja's final episode. I will continue to keep happy thoughts that Sara and Grissom will continue to be a couple, if not on TV then in fanfiction. I hope you enjoyed it! Take Care! Penny