Say Something
By: mj0621
Disclaimer: I don't own anything…If I did, I would be rich but I'm not so…
Summary: Mac and Stella are dancing around, Danny and Lindsay are always arguing, What is Flack planning and where in the world is Hawkes? Random POVs, you guess who's who…
Author's Notes: Well, I can't concentrate on my other fics 'coz Mac and Stella are on my mind…driving me nuts… (More than usual I mean). I recently became a Smacked and DanLin (or DnA) shipper… (Saying this mighta suck)…I'm planning to write a crossover after this…hope someone helps me 'coz I'm kinda newbie in CSI: NY…
Chapter One: Bully
There is no doubt that Detective Stella Bonasera felt good as they wrap up their case. Walking along with Detective Mac Taylor and Detective Don Flack, she can't help but to lightly laugh to herself which was rewarded with a look from her companions.
"Something we missed Stella?" Flack asked as he gave her a grin while Mac was still busy rechecking the case files with a small smile.
Stella just shrugged and answered "I'm just so relieved that all I could think about is unwinding, taking a hot shower and going to bed." She continued "You guys wanna get a drink or two?"
/Stella? Taking hot shower…bed…/ he smirked.
Stopping in their tracks to let a group of people pass, Flack answered "As much as I would like o, I can't. I promised my girl to bring her something in her apartment."
Danny Messer and Lindsay Monroe caught up with them and Danny heard everything. "Girl? Whoa! Never thought you have someone Don!" he said jokingly.
/Keep on laughing, you'll see…/
Lindsay retorted for Flack "You not having a girl doesn't have mean everyone doesn't have one." Stella and Flack gave Lindsay an agreeing grin.
Go Lindsay!
/I see he called her Montana again…/
"Me!...Look who's talking!"
Stella stopped the on going argument. "So guys, wanna get some drinks?"
Danny nodded "Yeah! Sure! That would be fun…right Linds?"
"I dunno…"
-A drink with him is no good.-
Elbowing Lindsay, Danny kept insisting "Come on Montana!"
/Not a good move pal. /
Oh no…bad move Dan.
/Not again. /
Lindsay gave him a deadly glare "It's Lindsay! And like I was saying…-"
"She'll go Stell."
"What!"
/Oh bother…/
/Smooth move…yeah right…/
This is getting interesting…
She faced Danny and poked him on his chest…hard "Who do you think you are making decisions for me huh?"
Flack and Stella looked at Danny for his answer "If you did, you'd miss the fun and that would make me…us disappointed, just go with me I mean us once in a while why don't ya!"
Missing the slip-ups, Lindsay retorted "So what makes you think I'll go?"
"You wouldn't disappoint the gang would you?" Flack answered with a knowing smile. "Anyway, Stel, got to go. See you guys tomorrow."
"Bye."
Stella nudged Lindsay "You comin'?"
With a sigh of defeat, she said "Lemme get my stuff." and walked towards the locker room.
"Meet ya outside with Linds in a couple of minutes Dan." Stella said.
"Sure." With that he left.
Stella turned to Mac.
As usual, quiet.
She gave him a dazzling smile and he felt that without looking. He gave her a innocent shrug and started walking towards his office. She raised her eyebrow and followed him. "Hey, You are coming right?"
He looked at her…deep in her eyes. "No."
/I know where this is going, and I'm not sure what I'm gonna do about this thing…Oh well, might as well have fun for a while. I hope this would go my way... /
Her jaw dropped. "Huh!"
"No."
Typical…
"Why not?"
"That's not kinda my thing. You should've known that."
"So, you'll not go?" she gave him a frown.
"Yup. Not going"
"So you'll leave me alone with a couple of arguing CSIs?"
"Yup."
"Gonna let me suffer?"
He answered as he sat on his seat. "For the last time, yup."
Flack passed by Mac's office and saw Mac and Stella talking.
/Oh, looks like he's not coming…/
He knocked on the door to inform the occupants of his presence.
/Arms of hers wrapped…that's no good./
"So, you coming with them Mac?"
"He isn't." she whispered perfectly clear for Flack. Flack smiled.
"So Stell's all alone with the bickering duo?"
"Yup, I am." She again answered, mocking Mac.
"There's a lot of guys there anyway Stell. Cheer up…" Flack jokingly said.
"Yeah!" Stella smiled "By the way, did you forget something?"
"Oh, yeah, about that…I need to talk to you, would you mind Mac?"
"Nope." Stella rolled her eyes as they walked out of the office.
/Stella? A lot of guys/
"What's up?"
"Remember out bet?"
"Which one?"
"Oh come on Stella! You said you can make Danny admit to Linds!"
"Ah…that one…is it still on?"
"With easy 20 bucks? Of course"
Stella said confidently "You know you'll lose right?"
"We'll see…ok, really have to go…I'll collect my winnings tomorrow."
"Hah!"
Stella reentered Mac's office…
/That is NOT good. /
"So you're really not coming? Won't force ya…"
Mac snorted.
/Yeah, right…/
He looked down on his pile of work.
He sighs
/Stella…I always wonder how you can make me do things I don't want to. /
and looked at her with a small smile.
"But I'm paying…"
She returned a smile. "Bully."
/Bully/
Flack passed by the locker room and overheard Lindsay and Danny arguing.
"You're a jerk you know that! A bully!"
"What did I do?"
"Urgh. The nerve! Unbelievable!"
/Next stop. /
"Uh…Danny, could I talk to ya for a while?"
"Take him… For Pete's sake…"
Danny looked at her then turned to Flack. "Sure"
They both leave the room.
"Bet still on?"
Danny smiled "Stella and Mac? Why? Is he coming?"
"I think…wait…" /oh yeah…the 'guys'/ "yeah…he is."
"Really!... Ok then, still on….20 bucks right?"
"Yeah…good luck…you'll need it…"
"You'll see."
/No my friend…YOU'LL SEE…/
I wonder what made him go? Was it something I said?
-My blood is just boiling with this guy! What could it take for him to stop? I could not believe I agreed to come…-
/I won't let ANY guy come near her tonight…not while I'm here…I swear…/
/I'm really glad she agreed to come…now, how would I handle her anger? Just kiss and make up? ...I like that… /
Guys…I'm so sorry…I'm not THAT good…Like I said…newbie here… Would anyone like to give me a CSI: NY 101, Smacked and DanLin 101s? Please review… I'd appreciate that…really…