| Title: Question the Stars By: OmegaWolf Series: CSI Warnings: lemon, PWP, did I mention lemon? Ok. Hangovers. OOC...if you think so... Pairing: WarrickxCatherine 'Alright,' he told himself, facing the door. 'Fine. I hope this is the right one...' Opening the door, Catherine found Warrick still in a towel and only slightly damp arms crossed nervously. "Cath..." he started and then laughed nervously. "I...I'm still not sure what to do about all of this..." I smiled, walking up to him. "All of what?" "This...you." The look in his eyes was so confused. 'Warrick...how can I explain this to you?' I thought and I sighed. "Ever just had sex with no complications?" Blinking, the darker man nodded. "I tried. It didn't work though...I had feelings for her..." he drifted off and I nodded. "Yeah, I tried too...didn't work. Eddie." I shrugged, running my fingers through my bangs. "I don't want to make you uncomfortable; you're a good friend Warrick but..." "You think you might also have feelings for me?" he finished softly. I nodded again. "Yeah, I think I do. So what about you?" Warrick gave me an embaressed smile. "Catherine...I've worked so close with you all these years...all this time I thought it was Grissom..." I chuckled. "Yeah," I reasoned. "Most people do. But obviously not." "So...I backed off, you know?" Warrick reasoned. "Just got out of a bad relationship; women were bad news." "'Were' or 'are'?" "Were." "Now that we're 'here', where does that leave you?" A pause. "In a room, in a towel, standing across from a fully clothed, soon to be naked beautiful woman," he quipped. With what figured was permission, I reached for the said towel. "Not soon enough," I replied and his lips caught mine, warm, thick, cautious Next |