Title: He Confused Her.

Author: Jen

Disclaimer: Not Mine.

Pairing: Danny/Lindsay

Rating: FRT

A/N: First time DL for me. This is going to be a multi chapter one because I see so much potential for this idea. Don't worry. I will finish my Flack/Aiden Revenge story. This idea came to me as I was playing my Instrument. And I had to run with it. Reviews are nice.

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He confused her. He annoyed her. He teased her. He made her want to scream until she lost her voice. He made her want to grab the closet things within feet of her and ram it right to his head.

Yet, he amazed her. He made her heart skip every other beat when he brushed by. Just a simply "hey" had her knees crumble beneath her. She hated feeling like this. Hated feeling that a man that was so full of emotion towards her could make her react this way.

To her and everyone else, they looked like two people who would never make peace with one another. Looked like two individuals who found themselves caught in a childish game. And yet, Lindsay fed off it.

He fueled her fire.

And it all came into view that day in the locker room. Another day and at the end of their shift, Lindsay found herself in the locker room getting her things together to head to her new apartment here in Manhattan and maybe enjoy the night she had left. Maybe she'd head down to a club. They had them in Montana. Didn't mean she didn't go to them.

She slipped her jacket on, looked at her reflection in her mirror and flashed herself a smile before she heard a small cough behind her. Lindsay quickly turned around in and nearly felt her knees give way when she noticed Danny was looking at her with a smirk on his lips.

She felt embarrassed and in a nervous habit, she ran a hand through her hair. "What?" She asked sharply, not caring how rude she sounded. Hey, he snuck in on her.

Danny's smirk widened. "You going somewhere?"

Lindsay rolled her eyes in disgust and turned her back to him before grabbing her purse. "Let's grow up Messer."

"I was just asking a question."

She wasn't going to let him get the best of her. Not today. Not now. "And I was giving you a response." She told him as she closed her locker shut and slipped on a pair of her heels. So what if she was going to go out? Guess she might as well show it off in front of him.

He absently licked his lips. "Where you going?"

She shrugged her shoulders in response as she pulled out a dark shade of red lipstick out from her purse. "Why does it matter to you?" She asked as she slowly began to apply the red lipstick on her lips. In the corner of her eye, she saw him look around nervously and it made her smile. It's time to turn the tables.

"Well…uh…what if you get lost in New York?"

She smacked her lips once the lipstick was applied and she tossed it back into her purse before running another hand through her brown hair. "I'll find my way back home." Lindsay told him confidently before glancing at him. "When have you even cared if I get lost?"

Danny opened his mouth but found himself unable to say anything as he stared at her. She had a point. He wasn't sure why but he found himself growing more and more concerned for her. Maybe it was because he was becoming more and more attracted to her every day.

He wasn't even able to respond because she laughed long and hard before shaking her head in disbelief at him. "Danny," she said as her confidence grew taller than Flack's height, "when you have an answer come and find me. You know my cell phone number." And when Lindsay took the smirk off Danny's face and replaced it on her own, she walked out, her heels echoing off the walls and into Danny's ear.

TBC.