Crush
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Category:
1 through F › CSI: New York
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
6
Views:
6,244
Reviews:
3
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own CSI: New York, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Crush 3
Part 3
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Flack wondered what was wrong with Danny; lately he’d been acting weird.
In the past week since Stella sent him that note he hadn’t been able to look Flack in the eye and it was getting on his nerves.
It was hard to work with someone who couldn’t look you in the eye for more then a second.
And that note!
You’d be on the bottom! Have fun! You can thank me later.
WHAT THE HECK DID THAT MEAN?
There was no way Danny and Stella could be together, not the way she was stuck on Mac, who happened to be blind to all of this, which never ceased to amaze and depress him.
Flack had inadvertently tried to set them up one more then one occasion, requesting the two of them by name and such, it never worked.
Danny was acting like a school girl with a crush, he couldn’t look him the eye for extended periods of time or at all and he stumbled over his words, blushing bright red when he did.
Strange though that he only did it with…
…him…
Flack promptly walked into the wall causing the officer with him to flip out.
“Sir, are you alright?”
“Fine,” Flack muttered rubbing his forehead. Damn wall.
“What happened?”
“I had an epiphany,” Flack rubbed his forehead again. Damn epiphany.
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…diwedd…
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Flack wondered what was wrong with Danny; lately he’d been acting weird.
In the past week since Stella sent him that note he hadn’t been able to look Flack in the eye and it was getting on his nerves.
It was hard to work with someone who couldn’t look you in the eye for more then a second.
And that note!
You’d be on the bottom! Have fun! You can thank me later.
WHAT THE HECK DID THAT MEAN?
There was no way Danny and Stella could be together, not the way she was stuck on Mac, who happened to be blind to all of this, which never ceased to amaze and depress him.
Flack had inadvertently tried to set them up one more then one occasion, requesting the two of them by name and such, it never worked.
Danny was acting like a school girl with a crush, he couldn’t look him the eye for extended periods of time or at all and he stumbled over his words, blushing bright red when he did.
Strange though that he only did it with…
…him…
Flack promptly walked into the wall causing the officer with him to flip out.
“Sir, are you alright?”
“Fine,” Flack muttered rubbing his forehead. Damn wall.
“What happened?”
“I had an epiphany,” Flack rubbed his forehead again. Damn epiphany.
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…diwedd…