A/N: For Ollie, because she requested it! If anyone else has any requests, email me and let me know, or write them in your reviews, and I'll definitely try and get to them- I'll consider them like little tiny fic challenges. So this one's for Ollie- thanks for requesting this!

You take the gray skies out of my way
You make the sun shine brighter than Doris Day
Turned a bright spark into a flame
My beats per minute never been the same

-Wham

Aiden wasn't even quite sure what the song was. But it was getting on her nerves and it was currently blaring through the lab's walls and into the break room. Oh God, she had heard it before. She hadn't heard it since she was about ten, and her older brother Gideon had it blasting all the time. Aiden could never get him to shut it off. She'd hoped to never hear it again. She knew exactly who was playing it, too. Resolutely, Aiden slammed down her bottle of water and newspaper, stomping out of the break room and down the hall, where she was absolutely appalled to see a couple people enjoying the ridiculously dumb song. They looked like idiots.

Aiden slammed the door open to confront Chad only to see him dancing with a –two year old? She was adorable-blonde pigtails bouncing up and down cutely, obviously enjoying herself. Aiden knew who the little girl was the minute she saw her- Chad's daughter. He'd bragged about her before. McKenzie was his little pride and joy- her mom had up and left after Chad had been enough of a gentleman to stay and help take care of her after he got her pregnant, and she dumped him with the baby.

She still couldn't get it out of her head, though. What the hell was the song? A shadow suddenly loomed over her.

"Who the hell's listenin' to Wham?" Don's thickly accented voice asked.

"Chad."

"That his munchkin?" He leaned on the door behind her.

"Yeah. She's cute."

She could hear him rifling through his wallet behind her. He passed her a picture. It was of two little boys- obviously related to Don.

"Nephews?" She asked, carefully.

"Yeah. That's why I'm here, actually. My sister just had her third kid. I'm goin' upstate this weekend to see her."

Aiden turned around fully and raised an eyebrow. Flack jangled the keys to the motorcycle.

"Interested in a little trip?"

"What the hell?" She asked, looking around and grabbing the front of his jacket pulling him closer. "You honestly think I'm gonna plant my ass on a motorcycle a couple of hours to go upstate with you?"

He grinned and kissed her neck; grateful the hallways were empty at this time of night.

"Don't be sarcastic, Aid. I know there are ways I can persuade you."

"Maybe." She said, planting her lips on his. She tilted her head for better access to his mouth and sucked on his lower lip.

"Aid." He said warningly, "Unless you want us to be the ones dancing to wham with two year olds, I'd stop it, alright?"

A/N: Not my best, but sort of fun.