Title: Ironic
Author: Ben
Pairing: None in this fic
Rating: FRT13
Category: Angst/ hopeless romanticism
Archive: just tell me
Feedback: ny is good
Email: neoswordsman2001@yahoo.com
Disclaimers: Not my charac-blah blah blah
Spoilers: none real if your caught up on most episodes. This takes place when Greg was in the lab.
Summary: Isn't it ironic? So many men and current thoughts of them.
Warnings: Thoughts are a little adultish but nothing too bad.

Grissom's thoughts
Too heavy of a case to be thinking about him. But I can't stop it. It's him. Everything about him is great. From his wild shirts (to which he seems to have tuned down) to his spiky dyed hair. Sigh. How can I not think of him? His music in the lab, and that headdress incident. They just make me go head over heels for him. But I bet he already has someone. How could he not, just look at him?

Nick's thoughts
Is he flirting with me. That would be great. Everyone says I need a wild ride, maybe he is it. He isn't your typical male. Does he flirt with me...nah, he is always flirting with Sara and Catherine. He can't be flirting with me. But when we both grabbed that paper I thought I felt a little spark of something. But you never know, I am probably just wishful thinking. I can guarantee you that he has someone. If only.......

Warrick's thoughts
Damn. I can't stand much more of this. There he goes again dancing in the lab again. Oh how I would LOVE to take that ass out to one of the clubs. That would just make my day and night. Hell that would make my life happy. Not many people may think this but underneath those cloths I bet he isn't really scrawny at all. Wow. I never thought I would be saying this about another man, but I think I need that body with me. But I bet he's already taken.

Greg's thoughts
on Grissom: I can't think of him like that. He's my boss. I could get fired. But those eyes and how the glasses sit on them. Wow. Look how hard he is thinking. I bet he has a real tough case. Too bad that his work is his life. But I bet I could change that. But on the other hand there is him and Sara. I bet she already has him.

on Nick: Wow. What I wouldn't give to hear that southern accent again. The way those words just form out of his mouth. You know I bet that they do make things bigger in Texas, if there was only a way I could find out. But with him being such a ladies man, he has someone. Probably someone like his prostitute friend. I want to be his friend and bed buddy so badly.

On Warrick: Oh god. There he goes, again. End of shift, I wonder who he is with tonight. Some girl he met down at the clubs I'm sure. If just for one night he would take me out to his clubs. But you do know what they say; once you've had black you never go back. Oh how he would be a great guy to hold me.

What am I saying? Do I really like all three guys at work? No that can't happen. I have to see them every night; I just can't fall for any of them. Much less all of them. But I just can't help it. Oh my god. Were they all just staring at me? No it is my mind playing tricks on me. I must need more sleep. But I don't want to leave. Because I know what waits for me back at my apartment. Nothing. No one. I have no one to look forward to. Too bad that those three guys already have someone probably waiting for them. I wish I could be with them for one night. But right now I have no body.