CSI: NY – The Musical!


Disclaimer: I got the DVDs, the CDs, rhythm, music, my man, who can ask for anything more.

Summary: People will say we're in love.

AN: The last chapter was from The Producers. This chapter is brought to you by the musical Oklahoma!


Chapter Seven - People Will Say We're In Love


Danny and Lindsay sitting in a tree K – I – S – S – I – N – G. Dantana. M&M.

The lab was papered with different little pictures and sayings about them. Danny and Lindsay looked at each other, they were sure they had been quiet.

"Why do they think up stories that link my name with yours? Why do the neighbors chatter all day, behind their doors?" Danny asked ripping down a heart shaped flyer with their names connected by a plus sign and some x's and o's.

"I know a way to prove what they say is quite untrue. Here is the gist, a practical list of "don'ts" for you." Lindsay told him quietly. "Don't throw bouquets at me, don't please my folks too much, don't laugh at my jokes too much. People will say we're in love!" she told him softly her hand brushing his arm.

"Don't sigh and gaze at me, your sighs are so like mine, your eyes mustn't glow like mine. People will say we're in love!" Danny followed up her words; they began to walk still discussing quietly.

"Don't start collecting things; give me my rose and my glove. Sweetheart they're suspecting things. People will say we're in love." Lindsay said twisting his ring on her right finger nervously.

"Don't praise my charm too much, don't look so vain with me, don't stand in the rain with me. People will say we're in love!" Danny opened the door for her and his eyes fell on the window, rain splashed against it as rhythmically as the city without sleep. He remembered the last time it rained and how they danced in Strawberry Fields and splashed in every puddle until they had to warm up in her apartment.

"Don't take my arm too much, don't keep your hand in mine; your hand feels so grand in mine. People will say we're in love!" Lindsay had taken his hand as she spoke her words and he felt the electricity as it grazed her skin, an inch of that creamy flesh would send him for a country mile, he smiled at the fact she liked holding his hand. A lot of the girls of the day thought holding hands was out dated and silly. Danny gave her a little spin and she broke contact.

"Don't dance all night with me till the stars fade from above." He told her she smiled her Montanan smile at him and replied.

"They'll see it's alright with me. People will say we're in love." He wanted to kiss her, but the romance and the job were why they were speaking in the first place.

"People will say we're in love." He said softly to no one in particular. "And they'd be right."