AUTHORS NOTE:: Hey everyone!! This is my third fan fiction! So please don't make fun of it or any of that stuff. Which means keep the harsh reviews to yourself. I don't mind if you state that I have misspelled words and that, just don't say it was horrible and all that crap. If you have nothing nice to say then don't review. Period. I'm not done with the story yet, but I wanted to see if you guys like it to the point where I should keep going. So please read and review! Iv written another story call Making The Move and as you read this first chapter you'll see the phrase a lot. I didn't notice it until I reread it. If you haven't read my other story, go and check it out! Thanks and enjoy! - Jess

ATTENTION:: In this chapter I make fun of how boring midnight TV is. If that offends anyone I am truly sorry. I also make fun of boring lives consisting of just watching TV. If that offends anyone I am also truly sorry. Stating my mind is who I am, and I express it in every way, but I am just letting you all know that I do not mean to offend you in any way. I also want to inform you that their is slightly bad language in this story and later chapters will have adult activity. If you do not like reading these kind of stories I suggest you get out of the M rated section of FanFiction. –Thank you

NOTICE:: I do not own the show Walker Texas Ranger or any of the characters! You all should know that. But I wouldn't mind buying Gage and Sydney off of them ;)

INTER:: Will these boring nights turn directions? Read and Review!

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It was another late night for Gage and as usual those nights sat him in his apartment, alone, searching through the endless channels of reruns and twenty-minute commercials of the junky creations that only people at twelve at night would buy. Who knew how many people really didn't have lives. It probably explained why there were so many criminals out there. If he lived in a life in front of this TV he would take that route of life too. It seems a lot more interesting then these damn channels. The good thing though was that his life was only boring at night. Relationships and dating were a waste of time considering his job, and the fact that no matter who it was, he was always comparing them to Syd. He was head over heels in love with her and he didn't mind admitting it ether, he just didn't think the timing was right. Their jobs were always keeping them busy, and when they had time on their hands they spent it together just hanging around. Fine, there were some days here and there that he could of made a move but something in him doesn't want to go through dating, I mean why should we? We both work together 24/7, and those days together are a lot more interesting then a date out to eat. We already know everything about each other so the process of it all is completely useless.

Sighing in frustration he turned the TV off and headed towards the kitchen. He needed something to drown his mind a bit, and with that he gave his fridge a search for beer. Noticing only one bottle left, he gave out another frustrated sigh. Taking the last bottle out he slammed the door shut and already started thinking of other things to make the night go by faster. Popping the cap off the beer bottle, thoughts of his partner consumed his mind once again. A wonder of what she has been doing every night. Were they just as boring as his? God, times like these made him wish he had made a move already. There would be so much he could be doing instead of reruns and getting drunk. She could be over here watching a rented out movie that makes you laugh till you choke or eating delivery pizza and drinking bottles of beer, and just maybe getting drunk anyways again. Or just hanging around in bed with her, doing only god knows what, and oh did he wish for it. Out of everything he could do on these boring nights, having sex with her would always be the first one on his list. He's always imagined it, dreamed it, but never has he experienced it. But one day he will make sure he gets her. He'll make the move, once he gets that perfect feeling, the perfect day. Taking a huge gulp of his beer he comforts his mind with one last convincing statement. She will be mine, don't you worry.

End Of Chapter 1

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Please Review!! Chapter 2 will be up as soon as possible! If you didn't read my notes on the top of the page before you read please do so before reviewing! –Thanks