Prompt: Breakfast
Breakfast had never been Danny's favorite meal. Generally, it was a bagel, toast, or something he grabbed on the way out the door, on the way to mayhem as a child and on the way to work as an adult.
He much rather spend his time on dinner, whether it was eating out or cooking. There were so many more options. And dinner had always been the big family time at his house.
His opinion of breakfast had changed completely when he started dating Montana. Lindsay loved breakfast. She could barely cook except when it came to eggs, bacon, and pancakes, anything you ate for breakfast.
She also liked to eat in bed, which was exactly when he realized how intimate breakfast really was.
It was the two of them sharing food out of the same plate, sometimes bypassing utensils to feed each other with their hands. It was the way he got to lick syrup off her lips and sometimes off other parts of her. It was the way that, for a little while, before they went to work, before they dealt with the crazy world, it was just the two of them.
And as he sat in bed feeding her bits of watermelon as she licked juice off his fingers, making him shiver, he realized breakfast was the best meal ever created.