Chapter 1- Nice to Meet You
Disclaimers: me and my friend don't own any of the CSI characters only Miranda, and Howie.
Aidens POV
(flashback to a couple of years ago)
'I wonder what he's like' I thought to myself. I Aiden Burn had just became a CSI in New York City, and I was sitting in Mac Taylor's office, head of the crime lab, waiting to be introduced to my new partner. All I knew was that it was a guy, and boy was I nervous. I jumped when I heard the door behind me open and then close.
"Aiden Burn I'd like you to meet your new partner Danny Messer" Mac said introducing Danny to me as I got up and turned around.
The moment I saw him, his blues eyes and dirty blonde hair, my heart skipped a beat. "Hi" he said to me in his sexy accent and extending his hand.
I took it "Nice to meet you." I told him smiling broadly.
(end flashback)
I'm startled when I hear a knock at the door. "It's too early go away." I say to the be known person or persons at my door.
"Aiden you better open the door" the familiar voice said to me, and I knew the voice it was Stella. I looked at my watch which read 7:30 am and I looked at the calendar that hung on my refrigerator. It was April 15 at Saturday with a big circle around it. 'Holy crap' I though and quickly went over and opened the door. Only to come face to face with Stella, Macca, and Danny's 17 year-old sister, Miranda. "Finally" Miranda says as she walks in followed by Stella and Macca.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah" I reply.
"Don't tell me you just woke up, cause if you did I envy you, actually we would all envy you." Macca says.
"Why?" I ask sarcastically.
"Why? Well Macca was the first up, she was waken when Flack left. Then Stella when Mac left. Then I was wakened when those two plus Howie came to get Danny." Miranda explains, and I semi laugh.
"Well if it helps any I didn't just wake up, I've been up since a quarter to 7." I tell them.
"Well whatever we've got to get going." Stella says. I nod my head and grab my key, purse and we all leave.
(flashback)
"Nice to meet you too" He says smiling back at me. 'God I love his smile.' I thought. Some people believe in love at first sight, and boy was I believing it right now. Something about him made me weak at the kneed, I don't know if it is his smile, his eyes, or his accent, but something was making me fall head over heals for him.
I snap out of the trance I'm in and realized I was still holding his hand, I quickly let his hand go. He laughed a little. I quickly forced a smile and dropped my hands to my side.