FIC: The Question [CSI: Las Vegas; Nick/Sara - Sixty-Four Seconds 5/8]
Title: The Question
Author: WhatBecomesOfYou
Fandom/Character: CSI: Las Vegas; Nick Stokes/Sara Sidle
General info: Not mine and will never be; K
Summary: For the prompt “Engagement” at 8secondsfic on LiveJournal. After the events of "What Sara Doesn't Know," Nick gives it to her.
Words: 136
It had been the sort of date that Sara was growing happily accustomed to, on their nights off, going out for dinner and exploring the variety of things to see and do in Las Vegas. It was almost becoming routine - a comforting routine, yes, but routine all the same.
They were quietly talking, enjoying each other’s company at a nice restaurant, when he grew silent. She took advantage of the lull in the conversation to pop a forkful of salad in her mouth. Turning back to face him, she felt the piece of lettuce lodge in her throat as she saw the reason he hadn’t been talking. In his hand was a tiny jewelry box, open with a sparkling diamond engagement ring inside.
“Sara, will you…”
“Yes,” she said quickly, gasping for air. “Yes, I will!”
Author: WhatBecomesOfYou
Fandom/Character: CSI: Las Vegas; Nick Stokes/Sara Sidle
General info: Not mine and will never be; K
Summary: For the prompt “Engagement” at 8secondsfic on LiveJournal. After the events of "What Sara Doesn't Know," Nick gives it to her.
Words: 136
It had been the sort of date that Sara was growing happily accustomed to, on their nights off, going out for dinner and exploring the variety of things to see and do in Las Vegas. It was almost becoming routine - a comforting routine, yes, but routine all the same.
They were quietly talking, enjoying each other’s company at a nice restaurant, when he grew silent. She took advantage of the lull in the conversation to pop a forkful of salad in her mouth. Turning back to face him, she felt the piece of lettuce lodge in her throat as she saw the reason he hadn’t been talking. In his hand was a tiny jewelry box, open with a sparkling diamond engagement ring inside.
“Sara, will you…”
“Yes,” she said quickly, gasping for air. “Yes, I will!”