Disclaimer: Nik Nak 17 and I own Kylie Flack and Niki Foxx, the rest of the characters belong to CBS, we're just borrowing them for some fun ;)
A/N: This is just an opener, there will be mmore one shots of hotness later on, hope you all like. Collabed with Nik Nak17
Title: Date Auction
Part: 1 of 5
Summary: Kylie and Niki find out the boys are keeping a secret.
Danny Messer knocked on Flack's door, and smiled when Niki Foxx, Flack's long time girlfriend answered the door. "If we hurry, we can have a quickie," she winked, causing Danny to laugh.
"I've got the beer," Danny said, holding a case of beer in his right hand. "Shorty here yet?" he asked, referring to Flack's little sister, Kylie Flack.
"Right here!" Kylie said, poking her head over Niki shoulder. She waved her fingers over Niki's shoulder, and then gave Danny a corny smile. "Good! you brought beer! Let's get this Rangers party started."
"You and your damn Rangers. you really are a female version of Flack," Danny said, eyeing her as she took the beer from Danny. Niki stepped aside so Danny could enter the apartment. Niki let out a groan when she saw Flack wrap a tie around his neck.
Flack gave her a sympathetic look. "Sorry babe. I gotta go to work. I'll be back in a few hours though."
Danny let out a groan when he heard his phone go off in his pocket. "Looks like that's two of us."
"Well," Kylie said. "At least the beer will be cold when you guys get back." She waved at the guys, and followed them towards the door.
"Be good," Flack said, pointing at Niki, knowing the two girls were big trouble when left alone for long periods of time. Kylie slammed the door behind the guys, and locked the door, and then headed for the couch.
Niki let out a yawn as she sat besides Kylie, both trying to figure out what to do after the boys left. "So, I saw Donnie hiding something in his bedroom when I came home from work last night. It was so weird. He like shoved it in his jacket and tried to play it off."
"Maybe it's a porno video," Kylie shrugged. Niki glanced at Kylie, one eyebrow raised, and then gave her the Foxx grin.
"Where do you think it is?" Kylie asked, the same mischievous grin playing on her face. Niki stood up and pointed her finger towards Flack's bedroom. The two had good practice spying on Kylie's big brother. They'd done it since they were kids. Finding his girlfriend's underwear, or flipping through a magazine Flack swore to his mother he never bought.
Kylie jumped up from the couch and followed Niki into Flack's bedroom, her nose crinkling at the smell of men. The B.O. was unbearable. "Foxxy! How do you deal with this smell?" She shrieked, pinching her nose
"I don't," Niki shook her head crawling under the bed. "We have sex in my apartment. Not like that place is cleaner. But I don't smell."
"So what do you think we are looking for?" Kylie asked, pulling open a drawer full of Flack's underwear.
As Kylie rummaged through Flack's drawers, she found a stack of magazines, supplied with skinny girls in bikinis. "Hey Foxxy, I don't think you're satisfying my brother well enough."
"That's a load of…" Niki smacked her head against the underside of Flack's bed trying to crawl out, unsatisfied with her lack of findings. She moaned in pain as she crawled out from the bed. "I'm gonna kill him. Seriously. You won't ever find his body. I hope he wasn't your favorite brother."
Kylie flipped through the magazines, agreeing with her friend's death threats. If she ever found Danny's stash she'd burn them.
"Brent is. You know that. Hey, next we're going to Danny's place. We gotta find his secret stash now," Kylie laughed, looking at the cover of a Playboy. The corners were jagged and a crease was at the spine of the book, clearly indicating Flack's most looked at possession. "Miss November's boobies are fake. I think you need some implants," she laughed as an envelope fell to the ground.
"That better be an apology note to me!" Niki growled, grabbing the envelope, and pulling out the letter. "Shit! Paper cut," she mumbled, biting at her index finger, but continued reading the letter.
"What is it!" Kylie asked, leaning over Niki's shoulder, trying to read the paper.
"Oh my God!" Niki said, trying not to laugh.
"What! Is it a subscription to Lesbian Asians?"
"It's an invitation to a charity event! Flack's gonna be for sale!"
"You've got to be kidding me?" Kylie asked in shock, ripping the invitation from Niki's hand.
"Owe! God damnit!" Niki shouted, "You gave me another fucking paper cut! Bitch!"
"Chill out! Oh my god this is so great! What should we do?"
"Well if Donnie is hiding this then he obviously doesn't want us to find out about it, but since we did..."
"Oh he's getting ripped apart!" Kylie laughed, jumping onto his bed. "Let's make him cry!"
"Oh my God! When the boys get back let's impersonate an auction!"
"Oh my God! That would be hilarious! Do you think we could do it with a straight face!"
"Yeah!" Niki laughed, running into Flack's closet to grab a dress shirt. "Let's practice before they get here!"
Flack opened his door and turned on the lights. "Nik? Kales?" He called. He knew it wasn't good when he came home to a quiet apartment. The girls were known to be loud, and well, when they weren't it was a bad sign that something evil was going to happen. Once they had been surprised by a load of shaving cream in their faces. Another time, the girls had been cornered in Flack's bed, convinced a ghost was possessing the goldfish Flack had once owned. And another time, Niki and Kylie had bombarded them with paintballs. Quiet was bad.
"It's quiet," Danny said, poking his head around Flack's hallway. "Where are they? This isn't good. The last time it was this quiet, we got a shit load of shaving cream in our faces."
"Oh God," Flack groaned, looking at the ceiling. "Please don't tell me it's another ghost freak out."
"Ugh," Danny groaned, recalling the ghost freak out the girls had the last time they were left alone for six hours. "Kylie! This isn't funny! Where the hell are you? Ghosts aren't real! It was just the heater!"
"Do you think they went out for dinner?" Flack asked, turning the kitchen light on.
Danny glanced at his cell phone. "No missed calls or texts."
Kylie popped up from the couch, a smile on her face. "Congratulations to the girl with the frizzy hair! And our next candidate. Wow," Kylie said, holding a brush in front of her mouth as a microphone. She smiled as Niki strutted down the hall, in one of Flack's white dress shirts and a pink tie wrapped around her neck.
"Quite a looker. She's got quite the style wearing a pink tie. Not most are willing to take the risk. Oh and those sexy legs," Kylie said as Niki strutted into the living room. "Shall we start the bidding at 10 grand?"
"10!" Niki objected, stomping her foot.
"15?" Kylie asked, sighing and putting the microphone down.
"Higher," Niki nodded.
"Alright fine 20."
"My ass is worth more than that!" Niki whined.
"Jesus Christ," Kylie rolled her eyes. "We'll start at 50 THOUSAND dollars! Do I have a bidder?"
Flack's face turned bright red and the girls fell to the ground in laughter. They'd gotten the reaction they wanted.
"How'd you find out!" Danny asked, leaning on the kitchen counter, his face turning pink as well.
"Oh my God! Danny you're in it too!" Niki managed to shout through her laughter.
"This isn't funny at all! Sinclair made us do this!" Flack said, defending his reasoning behind the date auction.
"Yeah we didn't have a choice!" Danny piped up, following the taller man's lead. "Believe me, we tried getting out of it! The old hag won' let us!"
The two girls head tears rolling down their cheeks. You could hardly make out that Niki was complaining that her stomach hurt. The guys stood there, arms folded across their chest and pissed off faces, until finally the girls managed to calm down. They pulled themselves up from the floor and wiped the tears from their eyes, their make up running down their faces from laughing so hard.
"You know you could have been more sensitive about this." Flack stated, clearly upset with Niki's approach.
"Me sensitive? Yeah good joke." Niki chuckled, "Oh and we need to have a talk."
"Oooooh you're in trouble!" Danny sang.
"I'll kill you Messer."
"You can't kill him!" Kylie shouted unexpectedly, "I mean because you both need to do this auction thing..." Kylie turned a bright red. She and Danny had been secretly sleeping together for months. And even though they had agreed on just sex, she still liked him, and she couldn't think of living without his naked body in close proximity to hers.
"True," Niki replied, a grin on her face. "So why didn't you tell us?"
"Because we knew you'd make fun of us!" Danny said. "You guys never give us a break."
"Well we would have bought you guys," Kylie said, whipping out a bunch of ones from her jean pocket. "But I think we're gonna go use these ones to buy some candy and have a movie night instead."
"Yeah," Niki nodded her head. "Those ones aren't going in their thongs December 13th."
"Aw man, we have to wear thongs?" Danny sighed, pounding his fist on the kitchen counter.
"She's being sarcastic," Flack growled, smacking Danny in the head.
"Ouch!" Danny sighed.
"God," Kylie sighed. "For a CSI you sure are dumb."
"His stupidity definitely will bring down is cost." Niki grinned, "I'm thinking you have a starting value of $12. 50."
"Hey! Have you not seen my arms?" Danny asked, pulling the short sleeve of his shirt up, and flexing his muscles.
Kylie sighed, "I have..." Niki and Flack gave her a questioning look, "I mean cause they're his arms, and you see peoples arms."
"Okay Messer, maybe because of your arms you're about 29.99," Flack said, shaking off the comment Kylie had just said.
"Thank you... I think."
"Well Flack's like 2.95." Kylie added.
"2.95?!? What the hell!" Flack shouted.
"Yeah what the hell?!?" Niki added. "He's worth at least a hundred bucks."
"Well you're sleeping with Niki, and she's a whore. That just knocks down your starting value drastically."
"I love how every day I'm reminded that I'm a whore, especially by my best friend."
"Yeah," Danny laughed. "'Cause you are," he coughed. Kylie gave him a smack in the head. "I'm the only one allowed to call her a whore. She's mine."
"Alright," Niki nodded her head. "That makes up for calling me a whore all the time."
Flack rolled his eyes, and opened the fridge for a beer.
"Grab me one," Danny added, reaching for the remote.
"What are you doing?" Kylie asked, snatching the remote when he turned on football.
"Watching the Giants?" Danny asked, raising an eyebrow as Kylie flipped through the channel.
"Not when the Rangers are playing."
"Agreed," Flack said plopping onto the couch, handing Danny a bottle of beer.
"God you Flacks and your Rangers," Niki rolled her eyes. "Even I'm not that obsessed."
"You're jealous 'cause you can't ice skate," Kylie retorted.
"I can't either," Danny chimed in.
"Whoa," Kylie said. "No. I don't think I can associate with you anymore."
Danny looked hurt and shocked.
"It's okay Dan-o it seems you aren't wanted here." Niki smiled slyly, grabbing Danny's hand, "Let's get outta here, I can show you how it feels to be wanted."
Danny blushed, as Kylie gave Niki a hurtful glare.
Flack rolled his eyes, a ping of jealousy in his voice as he spoke "Babe, that's not cool. I thought you said Dan-o isn't your type?"
"I'm everyone's type," Danny replied, giving Kylie a wink. "What's not to like?"
"You're blonde hair and glasses. Not my thing," Niki admitted, messing with Danny's hair. "And that scruffy beard."
"I think his glasses are sexy," Kylie replied. "I mean..."she blushed. "It's not like he's on the dork squad or anything."
Niki gave Flack a smirk. Her suspicions had been right. Kylie and Danny were seeing each other secretly. And the bet she and Flack had made a few weeks ago was turning out to be in her favor. She could tell by the way Kylie tried to defend Danny as Niki purposely tried to throw Danny under the bus, and the way Kylie blushed every time Danny so much as looked at her the right way.
"It's the geek squad, Shorty," Danny corrected her, letting out a yawn.
"What's the matter poor baby?" Niki asked, puckering out her lips. "All this Danny bashing making you tired?"
"No it's just that..."
"Aw wittle Danny boy can't think of anything to say," Niki cooed, "Maybe you should go home, until you can learn to play with the big kids."
"You're a bitch. I hope you know that."
"Yeah I know," Niki shrugged. "My best friend reminds me of that every day too." She looked at Kylie, who was glaring at her. Niki was definitely on the favorable side of the bet, she smiled, though she knew her friend would probably be upset with her for trying to hit on Danny.
Flack rolled his eyes and looked at the time. "Alright everyone get out of here."
Kylie, Danny, and Niki sighed as started grabbing their things.
"I meant everyone but you babe." Flack said, lightly gripping Niki's arm, and pressing a kiss to the top of her head.
The famous Foxx grinned spread across her face as she sang, "I'm getting laid, I'm getting laid."
"You disgust me Foxxy." Kylie rolled her eyes, shrugging into her jacket.
Flack let out a sigh of relief, and stepped forward. He wrapped an arm around Niki and tried to give her a kiss, but she stepped backwards.
"Why wouldn't you tell me about the auction?" she asked, crossing her arms.
Because…I ugh…" Flack stumbled over his words, not sure of what to tell his girlfriend.
Niki took a step back and narrowed her brown eyes, "What? Were you trying to get in some other girls pants? Or do you wanna find a girl more like the ones in your stupid pornos!?!"
"Aw you found them!" Flack asked, running his hand through his hair. "Niki, seriously I...it's just a few pictures of girls. I mean. It's not like Dan-o who's got loads of it, videos and all."
"Oh that's great! Kylie's dating a pervert and you're an insensitive bastard. God I always knew you liked the fake boob blondies. Why are you even with me?"
"Because you're smart, and funny, and amazing, and beautiful and..." Flack stopped in his tracks. He knew he sounded corny, but he couldn't tell her that he really loved her. She had commitment issues; it had taken him years to get her to actually date him, and they'd been dating close to a year, and she still refused to move in with him. He couldn't tell her he was in love with her.
As Flack struggled to come up with something better then, "hell, I love you, Niki," Niki rolled her eyes, and shouted at him "Yeah, yeah. Save it for someone who gives a shit!"
"Niki come on." He whined, "It's just a magazine or two..."
"It's a fucking stack of magazines! And your most used pages are all big boob blondes! Asshole!"
"Baby, I'm sorry. I just stuck that paper in there because well, you haven't found it since we've been dating, and I didn't want you to find the paper. I swear I haven't used those magazines for a long while."
"Back to the fucking auction! You didn't tell me because you were hopping I wouldn't figure out so I wouldn't offer to buy you. You wanted that rich Devon girl to bid on you! And hell if I give a shit if she does!"
"Niki seriously, just calm down." Flack said.
"No!" Niki shouted, "I'm out of here! I hope your magazines quench all your needs for the night!" She stormed out of the apartment and slammed the door shut behind her, leaving Flack alone in silence.
He knew Niki was stubborn, and he always lost their fights, but he'd been shocked when she stormed off. She'd never left him standing alone before. And this had been their worst fight yet. He wasn't sure if he should follow her, or let her be for the night.
Niki sniffled as she headed out of Flack's apartment building. "What a douche," she mumbled to herself, as she grabbed her cell from her back jean pocket. She wanted to talk to Kylie. Kylie was the more sensitive of the two, though they both hated getting all female, and Niki knew Kylie would tell her what she wanted to hear to make it all better.
"Hello?" Kylie spoke into the phone.
"Hey. Mind if I come over for a bit?" Niki asked Kylie.
"Uhmm...right now?"
"Yeah, I guess."
"I'm kind of busy right now. I can't really talk...but I'll call you back a bit later..."
"Alright," Niki nodded her head, a smile wiping away her previous emotions. At least one of them was getting laid tonight.
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Danny pulled Kylie's hair from her jacket, and gave her a smile, as she tugged her gray gloves over her fingers. "Your hair was caught," Danny whispered, causing Kylie to blush. "You up for some pizza?"
"Danny," Kylie sighed, zipping her jacket up. Danny waited patiently for Kylie to set her hat on her head, and the two headed for the elevator. "We agreed on no dates. Pizza counts as a date."
"Hey," Danny said, looking at her. "A girl's gotta eat. Besides your gonna need some energy for tonight."
"Still," Kylie rolled her eyes, "Are you gonna be this nice to whoever wins you at the auction?"
"Well I was thinking you would bid for me." Danny said sheepishly, wrapping his arm around her waist.
Kylie smiled softly, "Now why would I go and do that?"
Danny scrunched his face in thought. There really wasn't a great answer to this question. "Because you don't want me sleeping with any other girls...?"
Kylie giggled at Danny. She knew he thought hard to come up with that answer. "Okay I guess you have a point."
Danny gave her a smile, and pressed the lobby button on the elevator as the doors closed. "I always have a point."
"Yeah, and it's stickin' up right now," Kylie replied, raising an eyebrow at Danny.
"You're a jerk," Danny replied.
Kylie shrugged. "So. How much money are you gonna give me?"
"What?" Danny asked, confused.
"There's gonna be hot rich girls there wanting to bid on a cute blond boy with a Staten Island accent. And there's gonna be some Cougars out there too. I don't have a lot of money to spare. So you give me a price, and I'll match it so that I can buy you."
"How much do you think I'll go for?"
"Hmmm," Kylie bit her bottom lip. "Maybe I need to take a test drive before I give you a price."
Danny let out a chuckle, and pushed his glasses back on the bridge of his nose. "Fair enough," he smirked. "Whatever you bid though, I'll be happy to pay for half."
Kylie nodded her head. "You know, Stella and Mac and Hawkes and the lab guy and the other girl and Lindsay and everyone is gonna be there. Wouldn't it be weird if I bid on you?"
"Not really," Danny shrugged, wrapping his arm around Kylie's waist, "I mean I'm hot."
Kylie rolled her eyes and lightly punched Danny in the arm. "I still think people will be suspicious."
"So what if they get suspicious? Let them Talk. I don't care. We know the truth about us."
"Which is we're friends with benefits," Kylie nodded her head, licking her lips.
"Well maybe they should know about us."
"Huh?" Kylie asked turning to look at Danny as he explained his reasoning.
"I'm serious here. You and me, I dunno," he shrugged. "We just work well. So why not do the whole boyfriend, girlfriend thing?"
Kylie nodded her head, and bit at the inside of her cheek, and Danny watched as she contemplated Danny's proposal. "I don' know, Danny," Kylie started as they headed outside into the November air. "It just seems…"
"Stupid?"
"Yeah," Kylie nodded her head. "We agreed from the beginning if one of us started to feel that way we should end it."
Danny nodded his head as they continued to walk towards his apartment. "We agreed to end the friends with benefits end of the stick. But why not start something different?"
"Well, I don't know."
"Come on, Shorty. Since when do you care what people think?"
"Look," Kylie said biting her lip in agitation. "I just do, alright?"
"You never cared. I remember you always went over Mac's head. What the hell happened to you?"
"You know what? Lindsay and I are friends. And I know you cheated on her. With that little boy's mother. Why should I think you won't do that to me?"
Danny pinched the bridge of his nose and let out a sigh. Of course, Lindsay complained to Kylie about their problems. What woman wouldn't go to her friend and share their dating problems. But Danny wasn't a man whore the way Lindsay made him out to be. He didn't cheat on Montana. Montana had broken up with him weeks before he even slept with Rikki, and the morning after Danny had slept with Ruben's mother, Lindsay was calling to ask for him back. And he had told her no. He didn't think they went good together. And Lindsay had told him that she was in love with him.
So when he and Kylie hooked up months ago, he had been skeptical about making her fall in love with him like he had done with Lindsay. They had laid out the ground rules, and both agreed it would be better to just have fun. But it wasn't Kylie's heart that would be breaking now. It was his. He really did like Kylie. He wanted it to work out. So he needed to come up with a good answer instead of the real answer as to why he and Montana had dated. He couldn't tell her that Lindsay was a way to pass his time when he was bored.
"There's three sides to every story right?" Danny asked, smiling at Kylie who nodded her head, feeling a bit skeptical. "So there's Lindsay side, my side, and then the truth. Well you just have to decide what the truth is."
"What's your story then?" Kylie asked throwing him off guard, though he knew the question was coming.
"Lindsay broke up with me a few weeks before Ruben died. And I was hurt. I didn't love her, but I cared for her. I knew her, and it was shocking. And then Ruben died, and all that hurt mustered up inside of me, and Rikki and I both wanted to feel better. So we slept together. And even though after that we felt horrible, for that one night we didn't hurt so much. We were leaning on each other. Yeah, babe I regret it. But I wasn't with Lindsay, and Rikki understood that I was blaming myself for Ruben's death. And I understood what Rikki felt. I lost my brother too you know?"
Kylie nodded her head, surprised Danny had opened up to her. She was sure that if Lindsay had known this, she wouldn't be so resentful towards him. And it surprised her that he had been so hung over Ruben's death. "Alright," Kylie nodded her head. "I get it. I just…"
"What?" Danny asked, letting out a sigh of relief. Their conversation was coming to an end at the perfect time as they entered his own apartment building.
"I'm not sure if I'm ready to see the 'Good' Danny. I like the 'Bad Boy,'" Kylie giggled.
Danny gave her a smile, and gently brushed back her hair before he stepped closer to give her a kiss. And as he did so he felt her phone vibrate against his thigh. "Ten bucks says that's Niki. She knows how to call you when you're all wrapped up if you know what I mean." Danny gave Kylie a wink as she pulled her phone from her pocket.
"Hello…right now…I'm kind of busy right now…I can't really talk. But I'll call you back later. Bye," Kylie said, hanging up her phone. "I'm not giving you ten bucks, Danny," she rolled her eyes.
"Fine. Then pay me back some other way," he grinned, opening his apartment door.
Kylie nodded her head, and stepped into his apartment. "Alright," she nodded her head glancing around his apartment. "Right after you burn your stash of porn."
Flack climbed out of his black Sedan, and stepped onto the sidewalk. If it was the middle of summer, he'd have walked to Niki's apartment. But the snow had made the traffic in the city bearable, and the long walk unbearable. So he climbed into his unmarked police car to try and make amends with his girlfriend. Someone he really did hate fighting with. All over my fucking porn, Flack thought as he headed through the lobby, and up the steps. He walked down the hall and stopped at the third door on the left. "Niki!" Flack yelled, pounding his fist against the door. "Babe let me in so we can talk, please!"
"Go away you idiot," Niki yelled, through the door.
"Niki. Come on let me in."
Niki let out a sigh, and then glanced at her dog, Apollo. He was lying on the couch his head over his massive paws. Though he was a German Shepard, he was huge. The K9 dog had been a tiny puppy, but with training had grown into a beast. Apollo was a monster, and he hated Flack.
Niki grinned and turned back to towards the door. "Alright." she replied, unlocking her front door. "You can come in."
"Thank you," Flack said, opening the door. He jumped at the site of Apollo jumping off the couch and heading towards him. "What's that thing doing out!" He said, stepping back.
Niki gave Flack a smile. "What's wrong honey?" she asked. "He's just a sweet wittle puppy."
"Niki! You know he hates me!" Flack whined.
"I'll be back in a few. Apollo. Keep him in shape." The dog lout out a bark, and then growled at Flack as he began stepping towards Flack.
"Niki!" Flack screamed, as Apollo backed him towards the kitchen. "Come on honey! Let's just talk." Flack found himself standing on top of Niki's kitchen counter, Apollo trying his best to jump up with Flack, Niki already out of sight.
Flack pulled his cell phone from his jacket to call his baby sister. She always knew how to fix things with Niki. "Uhh.. Hey Kales... I have a problem."
Kylie sighed as she heard barking in the background. She knew it was Apollo the Beast as many people liked to call him.
"What did you do?" Kylie asked, rolling her eyes.
"I went to go apologize to Niki because we had a fight and I thought she was actually going to listen to me..."
"Wait, wait, wait," Kylie cut him off, "You thought she would actually listen to you? Are you stupid?"
"No....just in love..." He mumbled.
"What's that? What did you just say?"
"Come on Kales! This damned dog is gonna eat me! Please come get me! I don't have time to be picked on right now."
Kylie let out a sigh, as Danny reached over her for his pants, and asked who she was talking to. "Don, grow a set."
"Who's that?" Flack asked.
"Who?" Kylie asked.
"Are you having sex?"
"I'll be there in a little bit," Kylie replied hanging up the phone. "I gotta go. Flack's in trouble and apparently I'm the only contact in his fucking phone."
Danny let out a groan, but allowed Kylie to crawl out of bed and get dressed. "You gonna come back?"
"Depends how long this takes..." Kylie finished getting dressed, and hurried out of Danny's bedroom, to aid her stupid brother.
When she reached the apartment, she unlocked the door with the spare key Niki kept underneath the matt, and let out a laugh at Apollo the Beast barking at Flack sitting on the counter. Apollo could torture Flack for hours, and it never got old to see Flack cry like a little girl. But Kylie knew that she had to fix this because two stubborn people wouldn't. And Niki and Flack were meant to be together.
"Hey," Kylie said, reaching over Flack, and grabbing Apollo a bone. "You can get down. He'll chew on that until Niki gets here."
"No! I'm fucking leaving!" Flack said, jumping onto the floor.
"The hell you aren't!" Kylie yelled back, shutting the front door. "You and Niki are gonna sit down! We're having an intervention!"
"Inter-who?" Niki asked, walking into her apartment, a box of pizza in her hands.
"Sit down!" Kylie barked, ordering both parties to sit next to each other, as she stood in front of them.
Niki sat down with the box of pizza on her lap. Flack sat next to her and placed his arm on the back of the couch. Niki scooted away from him and whistled Apollo over.
"Niki you better keep Apollo back. Or else." Kylie growled.
"My wittle baby?" Niki asked innocently, "He wouldn't hurt a fly!"
Everyone turned to see Apollo tearing apart his bone. He snarled and growled at it and was gnawing at it till it was no more. Flack shivered at the though that that could be his arm being gnawed at. Kylie raised her eyebrow at Niki.
"Okay, maybe he's a little violent." Niki shrugged.
Kylie shook her head, and then glanced at both Flack and Niki. "Now. I don't give a rat's ass what happens after I leave, but right now both of you sit still and shut the hell up!"
She watched as they both sat quietly on the couch, afraid to look anywhere but Kylie.
"I don't know why you two are fighting, but I know it's gotta be bad for Flack to be sitting on the kitchen counter because you sick your dog on him Niki! Both of you need to wake up. Donald! Grow a fucking set and tell Niki you love her, and Niki. Flack isn't leaving you, ever! Get used to it. You're stuck with him for the rest of your life. Now both of you make up, or break up, but stop acting two years old. Flack, get over your fear of rejection, and Niki get over your fear of getting heartbroken. Learn to fucking trust Donnie with your heart. You trust him with your life at work." Both sat quiet as Kylie stood before them, her eyebrows scrunched and her face bright red.
"Now if you excuse me, I'm going back to Danny's and I'm gonna finish getting laid! It seems the only one of the three of you that knows how to keep me happy is the only one that knows how to shut the fuck up when I need him to! Don't call me. Don't come by my house. Don't even say my name until you two work this stupid thing out."
Kylie let out a deep breath and left the couple on the couch, silence filling the room. Niki wasn't sure what to say. She was still letting Kylie's words sink into her head.
Flack sat there awkwardly. He wasn't too sure what to say. He had to choose his words wisely, especially with Niki being as upset as she was.
"Look Niki," Flack started, biting the inside of his lip, hoping he was taking the right approach.
"Just leave." Niki said.
"Niki..."
"Don't Niki me!" She rose quickly, which made Apollo jump up from the floor. He growled at Flack.
"Niki really..."
"I said get out!" She shouted. Apollo snarled at Flack, as he backpedaled out of her apartment.
Niki sighed and padded her way back to her room, Apollo following behind her. He jumped on the bed when Niki laid down. Apollo rested his head on Niki's stomach and looked up at her with his big eyes. She started scratching behind his ears. He gave her a doggie smile and licked her face.
"I guess Kylie has a point," She told Apollo, "I mean I do trust him at work. And I've known him forever. But relationships are on such a different level. I do care about him. And he is a great guy, but.... I just can't..."
Apollo barked in response and licked her face.
"Yeah I know you'll always be there for me, Apollo." She hugged him tightly and closed her eyes. She yawned and then a few minutes later she was asleep.
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