I Don't Own CSI:NY, CSI Or CSI:Miami But I Do Own The OC's. (Y)
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New York
Mac, Danny and Flack were stood outside the crime lab, Mac was pacing backwards and forwards.
"Where are they?"
"Mac, seriously their…" Flack looked at his watch "2 minutes late…"
"And look there's Hawkes know" Danny pointed out as Hawkes joined them.
"Where have you been?"
"Packing…" Hawkes chucked his luggage in the trunk of the car.
"What took you so long?"
"That fact that you wouldn't let me leave the lab until I answered those very, very strange questions"
"Oh yeah…" Shortly after that Mac started pacing again.
"Oh my god Mac! Pacing wont make them get here any faster!" just then both Stella and Aiden appeared together.
"One more to go…" Mac sighed in relief five minutes later Blair appeared out of a taxi and took out three quite large suit cases. "Blair… you do know we're only going for two weeks don't you?"
"Yes…" she struggled with the suitcases. "A little help here…" both Danny and Hawkes ran to help her. "And they says chivalries dead…" she carried one of the suit cases and put them in the car.
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On The Aeroplane
Mac and Stella were sat in a two, Danny, Aiden and Don were sat in the middle row Danny had unfortunately picked the seat that was next to a strange old lady. And Blair and Hawkes were sat two seats behind Stella and Mac.
"Oh come on Don, swap with me please!"
"Uh. No way in hell Danno"
"Aiden?"
"Go to hell Danny…"
"Ooh… someone's got their panties in a twist" Don's elbow 'slipped' and hit Danny in the stomach. "OW"
"Woops… sorry" Aiden turned around to look down the isle to see Blair, she was sitting next to Hawkes laughing Aiden swung back and turned too look at Don too see his face inches away from hers.
"Don… what are you doing?"
"Hey…"
"Erm… hi?" Blair stood up and walked past them pushing Aiden's head towards Don's making them head-butt each other. "Ow!"
"Sorry…"
"It wasn't your fault… Blair!" she walked back past and stopped to talk.
"Yes?" Aiden spun round. "Hi Aiden…"
"Shit!"
"Language Aiden!"
"Then will people stop shoving their faces in mine!"
"Ooh some ones got their panties in a twist" Danny leant over.
"That's actually what I said" all three turn to him.
"Danny!" he turned back around watching the TV that was placed on the chair in front of him. A flight attended came up to her.
"Miss. Can you please sit down... your blocking the isle"
"Yeah wait..."
"Miss. now please"
"Alright! God push much… I'm off…" Blair walked off.
"Have fun flirting with Hawkes" she turned around and glared as if to say 'I'm watching you' or 'I hate you!' then sat back in her seat.
"Have fun flirting with Hawkes?" the ex-E.M. smirked.
"Oh my god… go die" Blair looked away from him a blushed as Hawkes chuckled.
"You'd miss me if I died…" she looked back at him.
"Meh. Maybe a little"
"Meh. Maybe a lot?"
"Don't flatter yourself Hawkes… your not as cute as you think you are"
"Well neither are you" he stuck his tongue out at her.
"Pu-lease I'm adorable" Hawkes smirk Your amazingly gorgous that's what you are. "Hawkes? Sheldon? Woo!" She wove her hand in front of his face.
"What?"
"You like totally zoned out on me then"
"Oh Sorry... I was just... thinking"
"That's never good. Especially for a brain as small as yours"
"Shut up Blair... have you ever seen a fat air hostest?"
"Their called flight attendence" she rolled her eyes.
"Same thing... well?" Blair looked at him to say 'are you crazy?' "My point exactly"
"I still think your crazy"
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