Short song-fic(ish) based on Holly...I'm the One, by Son of Dork, well, the first part of it anyways. I own neither the song nor the characters. It is up to you to decide whose POV it is.

Cold eyes watch as the couple leaves the lab, not even realizing that they are being watched.

How could he have been so stupid? He helped Grissom get the girl. He had taught the older man his lines. He had shown him how to win Sara's heart. And now, he was watching them leave the lab. His stomach physically hurt as they kiss, and his limbs felt numb as they climb into the same car.

He had helped them get together, but, too late, he had realized his own feelings. He had hooked Grissom up with the girl of his dreams.

He should be the one driving home with her. She had gone for everything he had taught Grissom, she it would have worked for him. He threw his car door open, and slammed it after he got in.

He hated seeing them together.

He always told himself to just go home and leave it alone. They were happy together.

The thought didn't help anything. Only one thought did.

He knew that if Grissom ever hurt her, she would go to him.

That was all he had.

now, please review:)