The Wedding Meeting
Chapter 8
Disclaimer: I still don't own anything.
A/N: Thanks to Lila (iheartCSI4326) for the Beta.
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Danny and Lindsay had made it back to Lindsay's house. Lindsay was trying to name the last reason why she would want to forget Danny.
"Okay. I got it…. you are, incredibly annoying," Lindsay said as she put her coat on the edge of the lounge.
"Nope, you already said that one. Try again," Danny replied with a smirk on his face.
"No before I said that, you were annoying. Not- incredibly annoying. You want a beer?" Lindsay asked.
"Yeah, thanks," Danny replied as he sat down on the lounge. Soon he was followed by Lindsay who handed him a beer.
"Do you hate me?" Lindsay asked Danny.
"What? No! Where did you get that from?" Danny replied.
"Well you have been annoying me all day, and making all that stuff up," Lindsay explained.
"Well I don't hate you. You are just... different," Danny replied.
"Oh, so you annoy people who are different? That's nice, Danny."
"No. I - I mean. Haven't you heard of pulling pig-tails?" Danny said.
Lindsay looked over at Danny who was staring at her. He grabbed the back of her hair and pulled on her pony tail. Lindsay let out a small laugh.
"I have a pony tail, not pig-tails," Lindsay pointed out.
"Hey same difference," Danny said quietly.
What Lindsay hadn't noticed was that Danny's lips were inches apart from her own. Lindsay then grabbed the front of Danny's shirt and pulled him into a hard kiss. Soon the kiss turned soft as Danny stood up and hoisted Lindsay around his waist and walked into her bedroom.
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The sunlight was streaming through the window and was softly playing on the skin of Lindsay's back. She stretched out her arms but suddenly realized that there was another body in her bed. She slowly turned her head to looked over at who she hoped it was.
A smile soon spread over her face as she saw him. Danny Messer.
Then Lucy popped into her head. Lindsay you shouldn't of done that last night Lindsay told herself.
Lindsay reached for Danny's arm and moved it so she could slip out of bed. But as soon as Lindsay sat up his arm went around her like he was hugging a teddy bear. Lindsay then got up and fell out of the bed making a huge bang.
"Good Morning,"... "where are you going?" Danny asked.
"Um… well, work. I have work. Life does go on. So, um. Help yourself to food and I probably will be home late. There's a key in the bowl at the front door," Lindsay said flustered. "Goodbye, Danny."
TBC
