CSI: NY – The Musical!
Disclaimer: If it was mine I wouldn't need to have this job. Would you like fries with that?
Summary: I'm simply a man who walks on the stars whenever it's you on my arm!
AN: Also from La Cage Aux Folles.
Chapter Nine - With You On My Arm
The night had been possibly the best one she had had ever, at least the best night she'd ever had in New York. Danny had gone to the nines for the evening. He had shown up at her apartment in a very nice, rarely seen suite with a rose in the lapel which he wove into her hair as they took a cab to the restaurant he had reservations for. The restaurant was a hidden Italian restaurant with a wine cellar bigger than the lab she was sure, they had a very expensive bottle of wine, amazing pasta, and the desert was more heavenly than an angel, it practically floated. But the best part of the dinner had to be the company; Lindsay missed her mouth a few times because she couldn't focus on anything but the man across from her. After the meal that would be the last for the year she was sure they decided to walk it off. Danny linked his arm with hers and they headed off down the street in the light of the city that never sleeps.
By the time they reached the charging bull Danny had taken great pride in wrapping his jacket around her shoulders. He stopped by the huge bronze testament to Wall Street optimism. He still had his arm chained with hers as he looked at the bull.
"Get them this big back home?" Danny asked.
"Yep." Lindsay said Danny looked at her with a cocked brow.
"This is 'back home' to me Danny." She said squeezing his arm and smiling. "Now in Montana we get 'em bigger." He ended her quip with a kiss, she was a princess. Danny spoke seriously when they broke apart.
"Life is a celebration with you on my arm." He told her looking deep into her doe eyes, she was sure she was drowning in his baby blues. "Walking's a new sensation with you on my arm. Each time I face a morning that's boring and bland, with you it looks good, with you it looks great, with you it looks grand!" He brushed a lose curl from her face and cupped it there. "Somehow, you've put a permanent star in my eye. Even the dead of winter can feel like July. We start a conflagration that's cause for alarm. We're giving off sparks; we're setting off bells, whenever it's you on my arm." She blushed deeply and had never looked better, he kissed her lightly. "Who else can make me feel like I'm handsome and tall? Who else can make me feel I'm on top of it all? I found a combination that works like a charm" He kissed her again before sinking down to one knee "I'm simply a man who walks on the stars, whenever it's Montana on my arm!" He dug out the box from his father and opened it. "I've found a combination that works like a charm, but it only works with you on my arm. Can I keep you there forever? Will you marry me?" Lindsay felt the world fall out from under her; she didn't have a leg to stand on.
"Oh, Danny! I don't know enough ways to say yes and have it sound as strong as I mean it." She said. He stood carefully and slid the ring onto her finger, it was a little too big but as soon as it would stay he ringed her perfectly in his arms and spun her around. When he set her back down and after he kissed her they stood looking at the bull arm in arm.
"Well Cowboy, are we going to ride of into the sunset on that?" she asked him, he chuckled and kissed her hair.