Title: Covers
Summary: Sylar's not too impressed with his guest room covers.
Pairing: Sylar(Heroes)/Danny(Blind Dating)
Rating: T
Warnings: Fluff. Copious amounts of pink. Brief language.
Word Count: ~500
Danny looked vaguely in the direction that Sylar's voice had come from. "What's what?" His voice had a slightly annoyed tone at the vague question, he didn't know what Sylar could possibly be referring to as he couldn't fucking see it.
"That blanket. On the bed. With the pink flowers. What the fuck is that?"
Danny fought to suppress a smile, really he tried. "Oh, that. It seems Marie gave you her favorite covers for bed tonight. She kinda has a crush on you, you know."
Danny was lucky he was blind, he would never see the expression that crossed the killers face, if he had he would have fear for his life, and maybe for his balls too.
"Well I'm not sleeping with them. I don't do pink."
This time Danny couldn't hold back a laugh. He had no idea what Sylar's problem was. They were just cover for crying out loud. With a long-suffering sigh he trekked off to his room. He cocked his head as he walked down the hall, listening. Yep, Sylar was following him, albeit quietly. The older man probably thought he was being sneaky, following Danny to his room.
Danny plopped down on his bed and turned his head in the direction of the doorway. His unseeing eyes didn't hit their intended target, but they came pretty damn close. He gestured to the space next to him.
"Well are you coming in or not?"
It was silent for a moment, then a light shuffling that only he could hear. He smiled widely to himself as he felt the bed dip and a warm body curled itself into his side. He wrapped an arm around Sylar, who did his best to snuggle as far into Danny as he could. Their legs tangled together and Danny could feel Sylar's breath tickle his neck as the older man nuzzled into his collarbone. The smile remained on Danny's face as he moved his own head to rest on top of Sylar's.
The sound of their breathing filled the room, and neither made a move to disturb the quiet. That's how Marie found them a few hours later, curled up together on Danny's plaid covers, and looking to all the world like the most cutest pair you'd ever seen. She gazed at her big brother and his boyfriend, deciding not to bother them.
She turn on her heel and headed back downstairs. She supposed the only way to get Sylar to show his cuddly side like that again would be to keep putting he favorite pink covers on his guest bed when he came over. Well, if those two cuddling was what she got for, then she might just get a second set special for when Sylar was over. She smiled to herself. Who knows, maybe she could sneak a picture or two later.
