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(1) CSI Preferences: How you meet

Greg Sanders: "And this is where you'll be working alongside Greg Sanders." Gil Grissom, your new boss, introduced you to your new position in the Las Vegas Crime Laboratory. "Greg, show Y/N around, it's her first day and you'll be working together a lot. Good luck Y/N." Grissom said as he walked away. 'Good luck with work or Greg?' You thought.

"Hey Y/N, I'm Greg. Is this your first time in a lab?" Greg said as he led you over to a chair. "Yes, it is. I'm a little nervous, to be honest." You replied as your cheeks lit up in flames. "No need, from what I've heard you'll do amazing. And you're not bad to look at either- that could help you get away with a lot around here." Greg smirked while walking away causing you to giggle and shake your head.

'Grissom definitely meant good luck with Greg.'

Nick Stokes: "Mum, I told you; my love life is perfectly fine." You groaned, sick of your mother already even though you had only been with her for five minutes. "Anyone who has a love life wouldn't describe it as 'fine' Y/N. Do you want me to set you up with someone?" Your mother held your hand as if you had just lost someone dear to you. "Mum no! I can find someone when I want someone." You ripped your hand away and looked back down at the menu. "I met this couple from mine and your father's book club. They have a very good looking son that I want you to meet. They're on their way now." As soon as your mother finished her sentence, the door to the cafe opened. "Mum, I can't believe you, I look awful!" When you finished, your mother stood up and started hugging and kissing the couple.

"Y/N, this is Bill and Jillian Stokes. This is their son, Nick." As soon as you looked up, your breath was caught in your throat. That man stood in front of you could have easily been a God. "H-hi, I'm Y/N." You were hoping he didn't hear the stutter in your voice but by the smirk on his face, he clearly did. "Hello Y/N." His accent drew you in but what drew you in even further were his manners. He pulled a seat out for you, asked questions about you and talked to your mother.

Before saying goodbye, Nick made sure to give you his number. "See, told you-you would like him." "Shut up."

Warrick Brown: "You stare at that waitress all the time, talk to her." Nick groaned for at least the fifth time that morning. "Nah man, I bet she doesn't even know my name," Warrick said while flicking through the menu. "And that is exactly why you should talk to her," Nick stated. "Maybe I'll ask her out then, she is really hot," Nick said while looking up and down your figure. "Don't disrespect her like that." Warrick hit Nick on the head with his menu. "See, you like her- talk to her."

You walked towards the boys ready to take their order. "Hey guys, what can I get you?" You said while tapping your pen onto the pad. "Um how about telling me your name?" Said Warrick, while cringing. You giggled but still replied. "I'm Y/N, you are?" "Warrick Brown." After getting their orders, you walked towards the counter.

"Those two guys are staring at your ass." Your boss told you. "I know." You laughed.