|Kaboom|[Greg Sanders]|Five|

'Yea...' Enya said moving her head so it rested on Gregs shoulder. 'I don't know what to do.'
Greg took a sip from his mug and placed it on the table. 'Do what you think is best. If he hasnt changed do you think he would've moved all the way from Ireland to Vegas?'
'No...' She replied feeling a little better.
'Come on. I think we need to get back.But we will talk about this later.' He said hugging her briefly. He grinned.
They finished their drinks and headed out. Both walked into the lab.
Catherine walked in about an hour later with a clipboard in her hand.
'Not much is happening today guys, you can have the day off.' Catherine smiled. 'Don't worry, you'll still get paid.'
'Thank God! I need a nap.' Greg grinned.
'I ought to unpack my boxes...' Enya said thoughtfully.
'But you've been here over 3 months! How come youve yet to finish?' Catherine said with a small smirk.
'Mehhh...I'm, err, I was Busy?' she replied unsure of what to say.
'Right.' And with that Catherine left.
'Busy huh?' Greg said poking her in the stomach.
'Yes.' He gave her a look. 'Okay, Fine. I've yet to start.'
Grinning like the Cheshire cat Greg burst out laughing. 'Lazy...woman.' He tried to say but it came out like 'Hazy...Toewan' Because he was laughing so hard. She glared at him and flicked him in the head. Enya giggled as he started to fake cry.
'Come on you big baby.' She left him in the lab by himself as she started to walk out. She turned to face him. 'You coming?'
He quickly scrambled around the room cleaning things up. He finished and turned out the light.
'Come on then, Enya.' He said as if he was waiting for her. But she didnt hear him. She was in a world of her own.
'I wonder if I should invite him round... Ask if he wants a coffee. Wait, say something. You haven't spoken in for a while. He probably thinks youre an idiot. Look, you're staring. Oh here you are just still staring.' Enya thought. Having an internal argument with herself. 'Say something. Right...NOW! Oh, surprise surprise. YOU DIDN'T!'
'Err Hello?' Greg waved his hand in front of her face.
'Hi! UmYea. Sorry. Daydream. So. What are, umm, you going to do now? Apart from...nap?' She mentally slapped herself for stumbling over her words.
'Err. Nothing.'
'You want to come to mine for a coffee?' She said rubbing her neck out of embarrassment. 'You don't have to, I mean. You can have a nap or whatnot. I'm not to bothered. I guess my flat is crowded so you dont have to. Ha. I should go.'
Greg grabbed her sweaty hand and smiled. 'Shall I drive?'

Kind Of A Filler...Ish. Thank You Anyway. :]