Hey guys. In a moment of boredom I had the sudden urge to write a few very very short shorties here :D I thought I could dump them here.
I'm not even sure wat this is or what is going to come, but we'll see :D
They are not betaed. Because I've dumbed a lot of work on my lovely beta reader already and I really just want to post this now, so sorry for the mistakes.
xoxo
Steve parked his truck in his driveway, barely able to keep his eyes open. He was tired, starving and he stank.
They had spent over a week tracking and taking down a drug-ring, with barely any breaks. In the end they were stretched so thin that even Zen-like Chin started to snap.
As he debated which need was more important, sleep, shower or food, he suddenly noticed the well-known car of is lover also in his drive-way. He wasn't proud to admit that he almost ran into the passenger side of the beautiful Camaro before noticing. He would take that secret to the grave.
He stumbled over to his front door and went inside. The lights were on and TV was running on mute with a game playing. The house smelt of delicious food that simultaneously warmed his heart and made his stomach growl like mad. The living room was empty, but the puttering sounds and the soft Bon Jovi music coming from the kitchen were a dead give-away to where his boyfriend was.
The last time his home had felt this alive when Steve came home, had been when his mother had still been official alive. It felt good beyond words, to not come home to a lonely, cold house for a change.
"Hey." Danny emerged from the kitchen with a spoon in his hand and e came over to greet Steve with a soft, quick kiss. "Go take a shower. Pasta and bread will be ready in ten, so you could break your three minute rule if you want." Danny smiled at Steve and gave him another kiss before shoving him in the direction of the stairs.
Steve went dumbly, a content smile on his face.
