The Writ of Kat (sparkleblsm) wrote in sparkle_stories, @ 2009-01-08 19:33:00 |
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Entry tags: | drabbles100, fandom: csi, rating: pg, type: slash |
My Life, My Love . PG
Fandom: CSI. Nick/Greg
Warnings: Song lyrics.
Words: 470 w/lyrics, 279 w/o lyrics.
Disclaimer: Not mine, I wish.
Author’s Notes: Written for drabbles100 on LJ. Prompts #87 Life, #98 Writer’s Choice-Kiss, #99 Writer’s Choice-Card.
Summary: Nick writes it out for Greg in a card.
Greg found the card on his bedside table when he woke up.
He picked it up and smiled at the night sky on the front and then he opened it, slowly reading the many hand-written lines inside.
How do I get through one night without you?
If I had to live without you, what kind of life would that be?
I need you in my arms, need you to hold
You’re my world, my heart, my soul.
If you ever leave, baby you would take away everything good in my life.
And tell me now...
How do I live without you?
I want to know.
How do I breathe without you?
If you ever go.
How do I ever, ever survive?
How do I, how do I, oh how do I live.
Without you, there'd be no sun in my sky.
There would be no love in my life.
There'd be no world left for me.
And I, baby I don’t know what I would do.
I’d be lost if I lost you.
If you ever leave, baby you would take away everything real in my life.
And tell me now...
How do I live without you?
I want to know.
How do I breathe without you?
If you ever go.
How do I ever, ever survive?
How do I, how do I, oh how do I live.
Greg let out a soft chuckle and gently ran his hand over his eyes and cheeks, catching a couple of runaway tears.
He set the card down and quickly dressed, throwing on a pair of jeans, brightly colored tee, some sandals, and his hair still mussed from bed, before running out of his house.
When the elevator dinged and let him out on the crime lab floor, the fist person he saw was Catherine.
“Cath, have you seen Nick?” Greg asked.
She looked at him oddly; after all it was his day off.
“Umm, yeah, evidence room #2, slow night.”
Greg smiled and darted off, Catherine just stared for a minute before shrugging and walking off.
Greg ran past the room at first, but quickly doubled-back and ran in to see Nick.
“Greg, man, it’s your day off.” Nick looked at him and grinned.
Greg walked over to Nick, standing next to him, “Nick, your card. I needed to tell you. The card is wrong, you can live without me, it’s me who can’t live without you.” Greg finally said, as he could feel his heart beating faster than he imagined possible.
Nick smiled, before gently leaning forward and kissing Greg, wrapping his arms around his back. He felt Greg finally calm and smile into the kiss, before wrapping his arms around his neck, holding Nick tight.
Greg could swear he felt his heart stop, he was here with Nick, and happy.