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Title: Nervousness
Author: amazonqueenkate
Category: Pretty much a pointless ficlet of boys making out.
Spoilers: "Fight Night" (specifically, Greg's "because you make me nervous."
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Greg/Grissom
Summary: Grissom wonders if he's making Greg nervous.
Note: A ficlet I thought up. Not long.

Honestly, of all the techs he was forced to work with every day, the last one Gil had ever meant to make nervous was Greg. Greg was not just brilliant, diligent, loyal, and determined (all traits that reminded his boss slightly of an obedient, devoted dog), but Greg was a breath of fresh air to a dingy building, a quirky smile and brilliant, deep eyes glinting when he presented his results with a flair of personality equal to the flair of his obnoxious shirt-of-the-day. No, Gil wanted Greg to feel comfortable at the lab and make it his home, so he could stay for years and continue to bring that crisp breeze wafting through the dark building and long night shifts.

Of course, with his back against the cold metal of the lockers and his hands roaming Gil’s back, Greg certainly didn’t seem nervous right now. Gil considered asking the younger man if this situation made him nervous, but honestly, removing his hands from Greg’s soft hair or his tongue from Greg’s mouth seemed too much of an inconvenience for such a silly question.

Besides, as Greg groaned into his mouth and ground his groin into the thigh that had somehow slipped between his legs when Gil hadn’t been paying attention to his own anatomy, Gil figured there were more important things in the world that Greg’s nervousness, anyway.

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