AN: Well I'm quite proud of this story so please read and review! Also please read my other story The Life And Times Of Danny Messer And Don Flack. Thank you! – GBNF

Disclaimer: I do not own CSI: New York. It belongs purely to who ever it's supposed to.

Lindsay glared down at Danny. Why did he have to be so stubborn? All of this had started because Danny, Don, Mac, and Adam had voiced the opinion that they could beat Lindsay, Jess, Stella, and Kendall at football. Now Lindsay was seated on her boyfriends stomach trying to steal the football he was holding and the game was going nowhere fast. Kendall and Adam had gone for a walk about an hour ago, Mac and Stella were talking at the other end of their makeshift field in central park, and Jess and Don were sitting with their backs against a tree watching as Lindsay and Danny fought over who should get the ball. Sure Lindsay had tackled him, but Danny hadn't lost the ball yet.

"Danny!" Lindsay whined as he once again held the ball just out of her reach. "Come on just give up already!"

"Montana, you should know better than everyone else here that I don't give up." He stated. "Besides you love me."

"That point is moot!" She scoffed. "I see you alone in your apartment tonight if you don't give me the ball."

"Fine." Danny groaned handing her the ball.

"Danny!" Don yelled at his best friend as everyone hopped up to continue the game. Lindsay passed to Stella and the girls scored a touch down that won them the game. "Why'd you give her the ball?"

Mac walked towards his two younger co-workers laughing at the celebration going on at the other end of the field.

"I don't know, man." Danny said standing up. Adam stepped into view holding Kendall's hand in his own. He smiled at her and she headed over to the girls while he ran over to join the boys.

"So…" He started. "Did we win?"

"No, we didn't." Flack said still glaring at Danny. "We didn't win because Danny's whipped."

"Hey!" Danny yelled. "I am not."

"Oh please, Danny!" Adam said rolling his eyes. "If Lindsay told you to jump off the Brooklyn Bridge you'd do it."

"I am not whipped!" Danny muttered. They started to head over to the girls and the food.

"Don," Jess yelled to her boyfriend. "Can you come help me with this?"

"Yeah, I'll be there in a second." Don said.

"Now!" Jess yelled impatiently. Don ran over to where Jess was quickly and helped her with out argument.

"Well if I'm whipped at least I'm not the only one." Danny said optimistically.

AN: So there is chapter one of a few at least again please R&R!