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iluvroadrunner6) wrote2006-11-11 10:26 pm
iluvroadrunner6) wrote2006-11-11 10:26 pm
Nick/Stella - Take Me Out to the Ball Game
TITLE: Take Me Out to the Ball Game
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iluvroadrunner6
CHALLENGE: #15 – Drunk Behavior
WORD COUNT: 236
DISCLAIMER: I don’t own the characters of CSI:NY. They’re owned by CBS.
SPOILERS: N/A
RATING: PG
CHARACTERS: Stella Bonasera and Danny Messer, mentions of Nick Stokes
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Slight crossover between New York and Vegas. Another one of those ideas I’ve been playing with, and decided to experiment in drabble form first.
“Stella!” Danny’s voice bounced around in her head, making it throb harder than it was, and she winced.
“Could you keep it down a little, Danny?” She saw the smug look on the man’s face and she shot him a look, “What?”
“Heard you and Vegas had a pretty good time last night,” he said, the smug grin not leaving his face.
“Really?” Stella continued the frown still on her face, “What did you hear?”
“I heard it was quite the little serenade,” Danny continued, “Bernie claimed that he had never heard such a beautiful drunken rendition of ‘Take Me Out to the Ballgame.’”
Stella breathed a somewhat sigh of relief. Her and Nick belting out that particular song in the middle of Sullivan’s was nothing to be concerned about. Especially when no one knew him and everyone knew her. But when Danny didn’t stop, the relieved look started to change.
“He also said there was a nice seamless transition into ‘I Got You Babe’ however, neither of you seemed to know the words very well, and it just kind of fell apart in the end.”
Danny saw the death glare from between tendrils of her curly hair, before he muttered a quick, ‘I’d take some Tylenol for that hangover’ and leaving. She then pushed her hair out of her face and buried her face in her hands.
What the hell had she gotten herself into?
AUTHOR:
iluvroadrunner6CHALLENGE: #15 – Drunk Behavior
WORD COUNT: 236
DISCLAIMER: I don’t own the characters of CSI:NY. They’re owned by CBS.
SPOILERS: N/A
RATING: PG
CHARACTERS: Stella Bonasera and Danny Messer, mentions of Nick Stokes
AUTHOR'S NOTE: Slight crossover between New York and Vegas. Another one of those ideas I’ve been playing with, and decided to experiment in drabble form first.
“Stella!” Danny’s voice bounced around in her head, making it throb harder than it was, and she winced.
“Could you keep it down a little, Danny?” She saw the smug look on the man’s face and she shot him a look, “What?”
“Heard you and Vegas had a pretty good time last night,” he said, the smug grin not leaving his face.
“Really?” Stella continued the frown still on her face, “What did you hear?”
“I heard it was quite the little serenade,” Danny continued, “Bernie claimed that he had never heard such a beautiful drunken rendition of ‘Take Me Out to the Ballgame.’”
Stella breathed a somewhat sigh of relief. Her and Nick belting out that particular song in the middle of Sullivan’s was nothing to be concerned about. Especially when no one knew him and everyone knew her. But when Danny didn’t stop, the relieved look started to change.
“He also said there was a nice seamless transition into ‘I Got You Babe’ however, neither of you seemed to know the words very well, and it just kind of fell apart in the end.”
Danny saw the death glare from between tendrils of her curly hair, before he muttered a quick, ‘I’d take some Tylenol for that hangover’ and leaving. She then pushed her hair out of her face and buried her face in her hands.
What the hell had she gotten herself into?
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