A/N: The idea for this story came from A Beautiful Oblivion's 100 Drabbles in 100 Days. Only this is all about D/L, with occasionally Lucy. And all the oneshots are inspired by Beatle songs. It's not in order, it's just whatever pops into my head. I hope you enjoy, and I hope you review.

And for those of you who are reading my other stories...writer's block is a bitch, did you know that? I'm really, really sorry I haven't updated in a long time, but I'm trying! Hopefully this will keep you entertained until I figure out what to write next on the other stories.

Now...enjoy!

Do You Want To Know A Secret?

Takes place during season 2

Traffic was moving painfully slow that afternoon. Lindsay Monroe was sitting in the front seat of the car, staring out the window, just wishing all the other cars would disappear. All she wanted to do was get to the crime scene and get this day over with. She hadn't slept much the night before, so she was hoping that the sooner she got to the scene, the sooner the murderer would be caught, and then she could go home and crawl under the covers. Maybe then she'd get a few hours of sleep, even though she felt like she needed to sleep for a few months.

Lindsay continued to stare out the window until she felt she knew she was being looked at. Turning her head, she saw the driver of the car, Don Flack, looking at her with a goofy grin on his face.

"What are you staring at?" Lindsay asked.

"I know a secret," Flack said, ignoring Lindsay's question, "You wanna know the secret?"

Lindsay rolled her eyes at Flack's childish question, but like always, curiosity got the best of her. "What's your secret?"

"Messer's got a crush on you," he answered, his grin growing wider.

Lindsay could feel her face start to blush, but she still managed to laugh off his answer like it was no big deal. Only the truth was, to her, it was a big deal. And this was the second time that week someone had told her that Danny had a crush on her. First it was Sid, and now it was Flack. She got a rush of excitement, thinking that maybe it was true. Maybe Danny really did have a crush on her. And if Flack was telling her this, then it had to be true. After all, him and Danny were best friends, so maybe Danny had told Flack this.

She felt the excitement disappear quickly. She knew Flack and Sid had to have just been joking around with her. After all, there was no way that a guy like Danny Messer would fall for a country girl from Montana.