Fandom: CSI: Miami
Summary: Horatio finds a unique way to pop the question.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters although I wish Horatio would come spend some time with so I could get a few stories written. I'm not making any money off of this ficlet.
Author's Notes: For kyhlara. Happy Birthday!
Horatio pushed the dish containing the fortune cookie toward Speed. “You read it.”
“Why?” Speed softly inquired. “You never put any stock in these things.”
“Maybe, tonight might be different,” Horatio countered. He rested his elbows on the table, laced his fingers together and rested his chin on his hands. “So, go on.”
Speed picked up the cookie and broke it in two. A silver band fell out and hit the plate. He looked at the ring and then up at his lover. “Horatio?”
“Marriage is the joining of two hearts into one,” Horatio replied. “Will you marry me?”