Okay peeps, so by popular demand I am writing a sequel to Denial. This one is about their first official date, I might do more sequels, I do love a good trilogy, quadriology, quintriology... you get the idea.
Anyway, I hope this is as popular as Denial, and thanks to everyone for their reviews on that one. It was my first fic so glad it was good!
Oh, and I don't own CSI... you get it by now.
Bored
Lindsay was sitting in the office she shared with Danny, watching the clock on her computer, tapping her pen on the desk, swinging round in her seat. The majority of her day had been spent in that office, ploughing through her seemingly never-ending pile of paper-work. She couldn't take anymore; at least before Danny left it was a bit more entertaining. He'd flirt shamelessly with her, throw balled up paper at her, made suggestive comments about the night which was approaching, their first official date. Lindsay of course reciprocated his flirting, balled up paper and suggestive comments, but now, 2 hours after he left and another hour until she could join him, she was bored out of her mind. She'd checked her e mail, replied to the ones she had received from her friends back in Montana, she'd tidied her desk. Hell, she'd even tidied Danny's desk, leaving him a little surprise in his drawer for tomorrow. Suddenly she heard Behind Blue Eyes by The Who, Danny was ringing her, she searched for her phone in her desk. Why did I tidy, now I can't find anything! She eventually found it and answered
"What took you so long?"
"I've been tidying, can't find a damn thing!"
"You didn't do my desk did you?"
"Would I ever touch your desk Danny?" she said sarcastically.
"Yes you would, and you have haven't you?" she could hear the laugh building in his throat.
"Just a little bit"
Danny laughed down the phone. "Hi by the way"
"Hi"
"So I take it you're bored then?"
"Hell yeah, I've checked my e mail, replied to them, tidied my desk, tidied yours and thought about you, now I'm bored!"
"You got bored thinking about me. I'm hurt"
"Shut it Messer, are you just ringing me to be sarcastic or was there a reason?"
"Well, I guessed you'd be bored, you know, since I wasn't there. So I was gonna give you an anonymous call, then I realised you had my number, then you answered so that plan went out the window and the sarcasm started."
"Anonymous call hey? You know, I did say I didn't like the fact I wouldn't know who it was or what they looked like."
"Well you know what I look like..."
"I certainly do Messer"
"So..."
"Well, you called me, so get talking cowboy!"
"Geez Linds, you're so domineering"
"You weren't complaining the night on the pool table"
"Oh yeah what happened on the pool table Linds?" Just at that minute Flack walked in with a Cheshire smile across his face.
Lindsay raised one finger, indicating she'd be one minute.
"Linds. Did Flack just walk in when you were talking about the pool table?"
"Yes Danny and he's still smiling, so we'll do this again another time."
"What about the pool table? When we gonna do that again?"
"Danny, I'll see you later, and we'll see about the pool table." She said, looking at Flack who was sat opposite her in Danny's seat pretending to gag.
"He's pretending to gag isn't he?"
"Yes Danny, he is pretending to gag, See you later."
"Bye Montana" he said, hanging up.
Lindsay shut her phone and turned to Flack.
"You two know each other too well Flack"
"Yeah, yeah Linds. I definitely know too much now. I'm never playing pool at his again"
"Good to know. What you doing here anyway, other than interrupting Danny's attempt at an anonymous call."
"I'll choose to ignore that last comment Linds. Was seeing if you wanted a ride home, I just got off."
Lindsay looked at her clock, my, how time flies when you're having fun.
"I'm off in 15 minutes, you fancy hanging around cos I really don't feel like the subway?"
"Sure, I'll be in the break room. Did Danny tidy his desk?"
"No, I did. Bored."
"He ain't gonna like that Linds. I'll see you in a bit" said Flack as he walked out towards the break room.
Lindsay put the files she had been working on back in the filing cabinet and took the finished ones to Mac's office. On her way to the locker room she poked her head round the break room door and told Flack she was ready to go.
The ride home was filled with mindless chatter about Danny mostly, Lindsay telling Flack things she's promised not to tell, like him holding doors open for her, that he chose the ringtone on her phone for when he rings, the fact that when she rings him it plays Brown eyed girl and much to Flack's amusement the fact that Danny actually admitted to liking country music. They pulled up at Lindsay's apartment.
"You know he's gonna kill you if he finds out you told me all that?"
"He'd never kill me Flack, he likes me too much and anyway he won't find out will he Flack" Lindsay replied with a smile and a forcefulness in her voice.
"No way Linds. I promise, I'll never tell." Flack shouted out of the open window as Lindsay climbed the steps to her building, crossing his fingers on the steering wheel.
No way is he living this down.
Review, PLEASE! I know how it can be with sequels, it all goes downhill!
