A/N: So, apparently writing little snippets is turning into a thing for me, so in order to avoid polluting the web with lots of oneshots i figured I'm going to start posting them all under one compilation thingy. This one comes from a prompt at the Hawaii Five-0 Hurt/Comfort Comment-fic Meme, where desertport wanted "Danny gets injured and Kono has to protect him from the bad guys."

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"KONO! MOVE!" Danny didn't think, he just reacted, pushing Kono away from the path of the speeding car. He wasn't fast enough though, since he didn't quite manage to move away himself. When he felt the impact on his side and found himself twisting around with the force of the hit and landed with a painful thud, he decided that this was going to be one of those days.

They were checking two supposedly abandoned warehouses, in search of a gun runner organization that had provided weapons to a Samoan gang. Steve and Chin were a few blocks away, checking another supposedly empty warehouse.

They weren't expecting the gun runners to show up, especially not just as they had gotten out of the car and were moving towards the door.

The only warning they got was the screech of tires, and suddenly Danny and Kono found themselves facing a car barreling towards them. They took out their weapons and opened fire, hoping to stop the vehicle, but when Danny realized that these guys were not going to stop, he did the only thing that he could think of, he jumped Kono and hoped they didn't end up as road kill.

That's how Danny found himself sprawled on the floor, bleeding from a scratch on his forehead, his right shoulder and knee on fire and everything else pulsing with pain in sync with his heartbeat, which was thankfully still present.

He blinked his blurry eyes a couple of times and focused on Kono's frightened face. She looked like she had been talking to him for a while, but looked relieved to see him a bit more aware. "Danny, can you hear me?"

Danny blinked again, and noticed that Kono had a small scratch on her face; she looked pale and kept looking past Danny's back. Something was wrong… Well, other than the fact that he had just been ran over by a car, and he wanted to know. "Kono… You ok?"

Kono raised her eyebrows. "You're the one bleeding on the floor Danny…" She said with tight smile. Another look past Danny's back had her standing and moving above Danny's head. "Listen, Danny. They're getting out of the car, so we have to move to a safer place, ok?"

Danny would have shaken his head if he didn't think it might fall off. He settled for holding one of Kono's hands with his still functioning one. "No, Kono… Go… Find McGarrett, I'll be fine."

He felt more than heard Kono chuckling behind him. "Sorry, brah, but you're not getting rid of me that easily. I know I shouldn't move you, but we gotta go…" And with that, she pulled him up and started dragging him away.

To say that the move was painful would be an understatement. With each halting step from Kono, Danny was made aware of just how much damage a speeding car can cause to a stationary human body. Not only his right shoulder was busted, but his arm seemed to be broken as well. His knee protested loudly and each breath hurt too much to be a simple case of cracked ribs. He bit his tongue to keep himself from making any sound and endured the short ride with as much dignity as he could manage.

When it seemed that he was finally in a stationary position, he risked opening his eyes. He found himself propped against a wall on the same alley, but they had taken cover behind some dumpsters. Apparently Danny was doing worse than he thought, because he should have realized that the loud sounds he kept hearing were Kono returning fire. She was crouched behind a dumpster, and Danny was a little relieved that what initially sounded like 5 weapons now were down to two. He took his gun from the holster. His aim was pretty off with his left hand, and his sight was all messed up, but he didn't feel right unarmed in a shootout, even if he had been useless so far, and he had serious doubts about his accuracy, what with him seeing double and all that.

He noticed movement just behind Kono, but apparently his reflexes were going a bit slow as well, because by the time he lifted his weapon and called out a warning, the skinny guy with the large gun had kicked away Danny's weapon and had his own gun pointed to Danny's head.

The fact that Kono was just in the process of reloading her weapon was fortunate, to say the least, because who would have thought that a loaded clip when thrown with enough force would make that much damage to the skinny guy's nose and face? A few well placed kicks had the poor fella dropping to the ground like a potato sack, and the sounds of Chin and Steve taking care of the rest of the gun runners had Kono rushing to Danny's side and taking his hand. "Danny, are you alright?"

Danny squeezed Kono's hand in a hopefully comforting gesture. He blinked tiredly trying to muster a smile. "'m alright, babe. Could you tell Steve that he'll have to do the booking himself this time?" And with that he closed his eyes, allowing the darkness crowding his vision to take over for a while.

The next time he awoke, Danny wondered if he had been mistaken for dead and turned into a mummy. He lacked the strength to open his eyes, but he could feel his right arm tied neatly to his chest and wrapped in bandages. He could feel his chest wrapped tightly as well, and his right leg was not doing much better. His left hand was trapped as well, but it didn't feel like bandages were restricting his movements, but the weight of a hand holding his.

He opened his heavy eyelids to a white room. They were some machines beeping merrily next to him, and there was a dark haired Hawaiian woman slumped uncomfortably on a chair fast asleep. The strong hold she had on Danny's hand explained the weight he had felt before.

He squeezed Kono's hand and was a little amused at how abruptly she awoke, jumping from her seat and looking around the room before focusing on Danny. "Danny! You're awake! How are you feeling?"

Danny didn't have a good answer to that question. To tell the truth, he wasn't feeling much at the time probably because of some good painkillers. "I'm fine… Tired… Sore… I think? How are you?" He was more concerned with Kono's expression.

Kono grew even paler if possible. "How I am? You got ran over by a car! And it was my fault!"

Danny patted her hand. "Not your fault… 'sides, you kept me safe 'fterwards. Loved the trick with the clip, by the way…"

Kono's eyes filled with tears. "I did everything wrong…"

Danny gave a sigh and started pulling Kono's hand closer. "Come'ere babe."

Kono stood up with a surprised look on her face and stood closer. "What do you need, Danny?"

Danny kept pulling. "Need to give you a hug. And since I'm wearing a pharaoh's costume at the moment, I can't very well get out of this bed and do it properly, so what I need is for you to get in here and receive said hug!" He pulled until Kono finally settled at his side on the bed.

He rubbed her side comfortingly, pretending not to listen to her soft sniffles. "Ok… Things are a bit messed up yet, but if I remember correctly, a bunch of crazy men armed to the gills tried to run us over and then started shooting at us. Once I had been successfully ran over, you dragged me to a place where we could be better covered and proceed to take out… how many did you take out, anyway?"

Kono sniffed, but didn't lift her head from Danny's shoulder. "Three - maybe four."

Danny nodded. "Ok, so you took out four very bad men all by yourself, one – I might add – with a very cool and very dangerous BAMF move worthy of our crazy super SEAL leader, and you're apologizing to me?"

Kono gave a weak shrug. "When you get someone hurt, you apologize…"

Danny chuckled. "Apology accepted then… And I'm sorry about the guy sneaking behind you too… you could have been hurt as well…"

Kono shook her head. "Danny…"

Before she could say anything Danny just grumbled under his breath. "Just accept the apology, Kono…"

Kono chuckled. "Apology accepted, Danny…"

Danny kept rubbing Kono's back until he felt her relaxing a bit. "So… how long was I out?"

"About 18 hours…" Was Kono's soft reply.

Danny looked at her. "And you've been here the whole time." It was not a question.

Kono shrugged again. "I was worried…"

Danny shook his head exasperatedly. "Well, what do you say we take a nap?"

Kono lifted her eyebrows, trying to get up. "You wanna sleep? I'll just…"

Danny just pulled on her hand to keep her in place. "By WE, I meant you and I. I don't want you sleeping on that uncomfortable chair or wandering aimlessly down the hallways like a zombie, so in order to keep an eye on you, you're taking a nap right here in this bed. Are we clear, rookie?"

Kono nodded tiredly, and with a small smile settled more comfortably next to Danny. "Whatever you say, boss…"

With a soft sigh, Danny let himself drift to sleep. Tomorrow he would be informed of the long list of hurts on his body, and how long he would take to recover, but right now, he was comforted by the fact that he had a good team, and that they always took good care of each other.

The End

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