A/N: Ok so this is my first story and I really hope you guys like it, there's not a lot of Kale pairing fanfiction stories or even a lot of Lost Girl fanfictions which is why I decide to do a Lost Girl fanfiction. I really wanted to do something that was origional. Also in this story Nate never existed because in my mind they just don't work together you know? Please keep in mind that I am typing this on a mobile device so there may be errors... I realize that no one usually reads authors notes, but please review flames, compliments, and helpful criticismappreciated!
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing because I am broke and please don't sue me all mighty owners of Lost Girl... Whoever you are...
Chapter: Need
Kenzi POV: It was just a normal day at the office... Errr bar, and I was downing tequila shots like nobodies business trying to drown out my unwanted feelings that I've been having ever since THAT day.
FLASHBACK (1 week previously)
"-happy birthday to yoooou!" ,we all finished singing as obnoxiously as we could right as Bo leaned forward and blew out her candles. All in one breath too it always takes me several puffs I think this is a secret succubus power of hers I mean seriously, who can DO that?
We were all positioned around her in a semi-circle(we being me, Hale, Lauren, Trick, and Dyson in that order around the table), now it's time time for presents and I'm stoked because mine is fuck-awesome if I do say so myself. And I do. But of course Dr. Manipulator.. Ehm excuse me, Dr. Lauren just HAD to give Bo her gift first.
She rushes forward with a fancy wrapped present in the process accidentally pushing Hale... Right. Into. Me. I instinctively reach up and grab his shoulders as his clasp at my waist right before his lips crash down onto mine. I immediately shove him off of me as all best dressed friends are supposed to do when they accidently kiss.
"Damn Hale, I think you bruised my lips!" ,I exclaimed gently massaging my abused lips.
"Sorry 'bout that little momma" ,he grinned back at me letting go of my waist causing me to drop my hands from his shoulders.
"S'okay," I mumble shooting a glare at Lauren as she mutters an apology before continuing towards my favorite succubus.
END FLASHBACK
Ever since then whenever she saw Hale all she wanted to do was rip his clothes off and screw like they were bunnies. She was also beginning to feel emotions that you do not feel towards someone who is supposed to just be a friend. How did that one kiss just change everything? Is it because Hale is a siren? Well, if anyone would know Trick would. I wave him over to my side the bar.
"Another round of shots?" ,he asked with a raised eyebrow. "What's on your mind?"
"What do you know about sirens?" ,I asked as I as I subconsciously rubbed that spot over my heart that had begun aching on THAT day and hasn't stopped yet.
"Why, is this about Hale?" ,he questioned leaning forward and giving me the look. You know, the one that just makes you want to spill you guts to him until you have given up all your secrets. And I, of course, being the measly little human that I am couldn't help, but fall prey to his fatherly gaze.
"Its just that ever since we accidentally kissed at Bo's birthday party I get this pain in my heart when I'm not near him and I feel like ripping his clothes off even though I have neverahead a single romantic thought about him before!" ,I shouted exasperatedly throwing my hands in the air. The look on Trick's face wasnt exactly comforting.
"Hmmm just a second," he muttered before going into the back room. Helpful much? He came back a few minutes later struggling to carry a huge old looking book. He dropped it in front of me on the counter with a slam causing an explosion of dust. Coughing I waved my hand infrontnot my face trying to clear the air.
"Geez. A little warning would have been nice Trick!"
"Read page 394, alone," he said mysteriously before waddling over to a chick with freaky purple skin on the other side of the bar.
Great, I hate reading. But a girl's gotta do, what a girl's gotta do.