Prompt: Reunion

Prompt: Reunion

"I don't want to go," Lindsay said as he pulled up the zipper of her dress, "I don't know why we are even here when I don't want to go and I'm not going."

"You are going," Danny said, "because you got us time off work, booked a flight and a hotel room so obviously you want to go."

"I don't want to go. I hated college. All those people knew who I was, from the papers, and they were just…either they wanted to pity me or interview me or screw the lone survivor like it was some kind of game. I hated college."

"Okay," Danny said, and began taking off his tie, "We won't go. I hate stuffy parties with people we don't know. We'll order some room service and I can take your underwear off with my teeth."

Lindsay glared at him, "Shut up, you know we have to go. Put your tie back on."

Danny sighed dramatically and re-did the tie. He moved next to her, "You wanted to come here for a reason Lindsay; otherwise you would have shredded the invitation instead of leaving it on the counter for two weeks. Whatever you need to do down there let's just go do it….because I was very serious about the underwear thing."

She shook her head, "Try to behave for an hour. I don't really want to be kicked out of the reunion for indecent exposure."

"One hour, I make no guarantees after that."

&

"Oh my god, that was the best reunion ever," Lindsay gushed as she and Danny entered their room again. She was holding flowers she'd stolen from her table. Danny had a giant bottle of Dom…also stolen.

"It really was. The best part was when your ex-asshole boyfriend peed himself after I threatened to get him, "New York Style." What the hell did he even think I meant? Seriously, Montana, you dated some dumb bastards before me."

"I really did," she agreed, "I guess I'm lucky cause I caught you."

"You really are," he agreed as he took a swig of champagne, "Perhaps you should show your appreciation for catching such a fine specimen of manliness."

"Let me guess, you want me to handle your specimen."

"No, I want you to dance around naked, and get tipsy on champagne. Then you can handle my specimen."

Lindsay giggled and reached for the bottle with one hand and him with the other, "This really is the best reunion ever. Can we come back in ten years?"

"As long as you wear a dress as hot as this one…and take it off slowly. Now, I believe you have some dancing to do."

Lindsay smirked and took a drink, "I believe I do."