Amy Fisher/Danny Messer| fic_cd_mix: Happy- Saving Jane
Title: Ever Again
Author: Liv
Fandom: CSI:NY
Claim: Danny Messer/Amy Fisher
fic_cd_mix Prompt: Happy- Saving Jane
Word Count: 543
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: N/A
Disclaimer: Please don’t use Amy Fisher or any other character you don’t recognize without permission. Everyone else is fair game.
Author's Notes: This is set after Danny and Amy break up.
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Danny was tapping his pen against his desk, looking rather unamused at Loren as the man sat down in the seat across from Danny and stared right back at him. Danny rolled his eyes and tossed his pen away from him and leaned back in his chair.
"What do you want, Mitchell?" asked Danny. "Don’t you have some other CSI to fuck with? You’re girlfriend perhaps-"
"You know what, Messer? I’m gonna stop you from continuing so I’m able to talk to you with as much kindness in my heart as possible," interrupted Loren, clearing his throat and looking over his shoulder. "It’s about Amy."
"Do I look like I care what gossip you have?- Wait, what about Amy?"
"She’s getting married," said Loren softly, leaning over Danny’s desk.
"What? To who?"
"Luke," said Loren with a shrug. "Listen, I gotta go. Swore on pain of death that I wouldn’t tell you, so if you never see me again...."
Loren shrugged again and left Danny, who bitterly resumed his pen tapping.
Amy was not really in the mood to go to work. Nevertheless, she had to roll out of bed sometime. Amy looked up as Luke knocked on the door frame, holding up her vibrating cell phone.
"Mac," he said, tossing it to her. Amy rolled her eyes and blew Luke a kiss. He smirked at her and turned out of the room.
"Fisher."
"Kinda surprised you’re not using his last name yet."
Amy sat up in bed, slightly bewildered. "Danny?"
"Oh good. You remember me."
"What the hell are you calling me for Danny?" hissed Amy, climbing out of bed. "And why are you using-"
"So your fiancé wouldn’t get suspicious."
"You’re just a born home wrecker aren’t you?" asked Amy, scoffing and shaking her head as she pulled on work clothes. "How did you find out?"
"Was I not supposed to?"
"No. You weren’t. You were supposed to find out after I got married so I wouldn’t have to kill you on my way to the alter. Danny, you’re gonna mess everything up."
"Only if I tell your boyfriend we slept together."
"Oh, fuck off!" shouted Amy, slamming her phone shut and tossing it angrily onto her bed.
"Amy? Did you just tell your boss to fuck off?"
Danny jumped as Amy slammed the coroners report onto his desk, looking at him bitterly.
"Is that all you wanted to do?" asked Danny. "Slam shit on my desk and glare at me."
"That’s all I’m ever gonna do to you again, Danny," said Amy softly. Turning on her heel gently and walking away from Danny. He watched her stop a foot away from Loren, give him a smile and punch him in the jaw.
"What the hell was that for?" Danny heard Loren shout at Amy. She shoved him away from her and said something that sounded like: ‘You know exactly what that’s for.’
Loren looked over at Danny and sighed, placing his hand on Amy’s shoulder at telling her something Danny couldn’t hear. Amy shot him a glare and pushed Loren’s hand off her shoulder, stalking away from him. Danny caught something sparkly on her hand out of the corner of his eye, and focused on it until she was out of sight.
Author: Liv
Fandom: CSI:NY
Claim: Danny Messer/Amy Fisher
fic_cd_mix Prompt: Happy- Saving JaneWord Count: 543
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: N/A
Disclaimer: Please don’t use Amy Fisher or any other character you don’t recognize without permission. Everyone else is fair game.
Author's Notes: This is set after Danny and Amy break up.
Link to table: table
I wanna be the first to call and tell you
Yesterday I heard the news
I hear you oughtta be congratulated
So I guess that's what I'll do
Danny was tapping his pen against his desk, looking rather unamused at Loren as the man sat down in the seat across from Danny and stared right back at him. Danny rolled his eyes and tossed his pen away from him and leaned back in his chair.
"What do you want, Mitchell?" asked Danny. "Don’t you have some other CSI to fuck with? You’re girlfriend perhaps-"
"You know what, Messer? I’m gonna stop you from continuing so I’m able to talk to you with as much kindness in my heart as possible," interrupted Loren, clearing his throat and looking over his shoulder. "It’s about Amy."
"Do I look like I care what gossip you have?- Wait, what about Amy?"
"She’s getting married," said Loren softly, leaning over Danny’s desk.
"What? To who?"
"Luke," said Loren with a shrug. "Listen, I gotta go. Swore on pain of death that I wouldn’t tell you, so if you never see me again...."
Loren shrugged again and left Danny, who bitterly resumed his pen tapping.
I'm so happy for you
I could cry
Yeah, I'm so elated
Cross my heart and hope to die
I don't think about you every night
Before I close my eyes
I'm so happy for you baby,
I could cry.
Amy was not really in the mood to go to work. Nevertheless, she had to roll out of bed sometime. Amy looked up as Luke knocked on the door frame, holding up her vibrating cell phone.
"Mac," he said, tossing it to her. Amy rolled her eyes and blew Luke a kiss. He smirked at her and turned out of the room.
"Fisher."
"Kinda surprised you’re not using his last name yet."
Amy sat up in bed, slightly bewildered. "Danny?"
"Oh good. You remember me."
"What the hell are you calling me for Danny?" hissed Amy, climbing out of bed. "And why are you using-"
"So your fiancé wouldn’t get suspicious."
"You’re just a born home wrecker aren’t you?" asked Amy, scoffing and shaking her head as she pulled on work clothes. "How did you find out?"
"Was I not supposed to?"
"No. You weren’t. You were supposed to find out after I got married so I wouldn’t have to kill you on my way to the alter. Danny, you’re gonna mess everything up."
"Only if I tell your boyfriend we slept together."
"Oh, fuck off!" shouted Amy, slamming her phone shut and tossing it angrily onto her bed.
"Amy? Did you just tell your boss to fuck off?"
I can walk around with a pretty face on
Even when I'm black and blue
What's the point in telling everybody
I'm not over you.
Danny jumped as Amy slammed the coroners report onto his desk, looking at him bitterly.
"Is that all you wanted to do?" asked Danny. "Slam shit on my desk and glare at me."
"That’s all I’m ever gonna do to you again, Danny," said Amy softly. Turning on her heel gently and walking away from Danny. He watched her stop a foot away from Loren, give him a smile and punch him in the jaw.
"What the hell was that for?" Danny heard Loren shout at Amy. She shoved him away from her and said something that sounded like: ‘You know exactly what that’s for.’
Loren looked over at Danny and sighed, placing his hand on Amy’s shoulder at telling her something Danny couldn’t hear. Amy shot him a glare and pushed Loren’s hand off her shoulder, stalking away from him. Danny caught something sparkly on her hand out of the corner of his eye, and focused on it until she was out of sight.
I'm so happy for you
I could cry
Yeah, I'm so elated
Cross my heart and hope to die
I'm so happy for you
So, so happy for you
I don't think about you every night
Before I close my eyes
I'm so happy for you baby,
I could cry.
-Happy by SAVING JANE