NOTE: Thanks for your reviews, guys! Anyway, this chapter is purely DannyLindsay. Maybe in the next chapter I'll include in the rest.
Lindsay woke up and rubbed her eyes. She turned to her left but Danny wasn't there. She figured that he was in the shower since he started singing "We Wish You A Merry Christmas" really loudly. Even with the water running from the shower, his voice was still louder.. She giggled a little and went to make some coffee for herself and Danny. Then she went to his cupboard and boiled some eggs. She checked her watch. Still plenty of time. An hour and a half left before she and Danny have to go to work. She leisurely ate her breakfast before hearing the sound of the door opening and Danny standing in front of her, dripping wet with a towel covering himself.
"Wow, breakfast," said Danny. "I never have time for breakfast at home."
Lindsay smiled at him and her eyes travelled from his face down to his body. Naughty thoughts about Danny entered her head and she blushed. Danny seemed to notice it.
"Hey, what are you thinking about?" he asked.
"Don't you know that you look good in a towel?"
"Not having dirty thoughts, are you?" he said, grinning.
Lindsay blushed even more. "Now go get dressed before I snatch that towel away from you."
Danny smirked and left to get dressed while Lindsay went to the bathroom to shower. Luckily she brought over some clothes from her apartment. She didn't want Mac and the others to know that she was over at Danny's place. God, she didn't want dirty jokes coming from the others.
Once she was done and dressed, she entered the kitchen to find Danny sipping coffee while reading a book called "A Fool-Proof Guide to Learning How to Play the Guitar". Lindsay snatched the book from him.
"I didn't knew you played the guitar, Danny," she said, examining the book.
"Well, I just started a few months ago."
"And you never told me?"
"I wanted to keep it a secret from you since you'll be teasing me about it."
"Aw, I won't tease you, Danny. I love men who are good with music instruments."
She gave the book back to him as she began searching his apartment.
"What are you looking for?"
"Your guitar," she said, opening a closet door and took out a black acoustic guitar. "Aha, found it!"
She walked over and gave it to him. He looked at her curiously. "Don't just look at me; play me something."
"Well - um - I'm not that good yet... Besides, weren't you the one who said that you have to come in early today?"
"I won't laugh. I promise. And we have plenty of time."
"Oh, alright."
He positioned the guitar on his lap and took a guitar pick from his shelf. He started playing the intro for "Wake Me Up When September Ends" by Green Day. Lindsay sat down and listened to him playing. He played beautifully; the way his fingers effortlessly moved to produce different sounds.. After a few minutes, he finished playing and looked at her.
"Terrible, wasn't it?" he said, adjusting his glasses.
"No, you played beautifully," she said, kissing him lightly.
"Really? You didn't think it sucked?"
"How could I think anything made, said, done or played by you suck? I love you. You know that."
Danny smiled at her and for a moment they just sat there and kissed. Unfortunately, the mood was spoilt by Lindsay's phone. She reluctantly pulled back from an annoyed-looking Danny to answer it.
"Monroe," she muttered.
"It's Mac. I just wanted to remind you that you're supposed to come in early today."
"Yes Mac, I remembered. I'm on my way now."
"Good. See you at the lab."
He hung up and she snapped her phone shut.
"I'm sorry about that, Danny."
"Nah, it's alright. We should really get going anyway."
"Yes we should."
"Then maybe we can finish what we started later or -"
Lindsay lightly smacked him on his head. "You're terrible, Messer."
He just smiled sheepishly, grabbed his car keys and they left for work.
To be continued...