A/N: Hi I'm back :D I have one month til exams and i fall asleep in classes, have done since the start of year and therefore have no notes to revise from . arghhhhhhhh D: D: Ah well, seeing as I'm so productive have a chapter,sorry it's a shortie but wanted to update :P Is Steve too ooc and soppy? Kinda had a bit of writer block goin on, but 8000 hits is unbelievable thank you so much :D

Edit: I just typed Part sex, instead of seven ,I don't even…..

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Emm xx

Part Seven

He had been sobbing for days now. Well at least that was what it felt to Danny; his head was pounding madly and the last thing he remembered before exhaustion overcame him was Steve lifting him up into his arms effortlessly and carrying him bridal style back to the house.

"Oh God. Stupid, stupid!" He groaned as he let his head hit the bed frame. He didn't like showing people except for Gracie any emotion other than concerned anger, not that he would admit that was what it was; and especially not in front of Steve.

"Morning sunshine." The door of the bedroom opened and the house's owner entered carrying with him a tray with two mugs on, fruit and toast. Steve settled down on the unoccupied side of his mattress and passed Danny one of the coffees; smiling as he took notice of the bed head.

Danny shrunk down, trying to escape from the warm gaze of the other man. "Hi," he muttered weakly as he took a sip and letting the warm liquid soothe his sore throat. Steve reached out a hand and smoothed down the stray fibres of Danny's hair, before fixing him with a more serious glare; the one he usually adopted for interrogating murder suspects.

"'re not coming to work today."

Danny pushed himself up so that he could face Steve properly. He was perfectly fine to go into the office, in fact he was willing to. He had to make a head start on catching the bastard that had killed Kelsey.

"What are you talking about Of course I'm going in."

"Danny." The responsive sigh was weary, as if Steve had waiting for this argument all morning, which he possibly had been. "You all but had a break down yesterday evening. I really think you need to take the day off, we're not gonna fall apart without you for twelve hours."

It was Danny's turn to glare, but he definitely wasn't as good at it as Steve, taking on the expression of a hurt puppy instead. The brunette's lips quirked up into a half smile and he leaned down to press his mouth against the blond man's gently. Eager for the contact, Danny pushed upwards, arms locking around Steve's neck before he could pull away.

"Please babe? I'll be bored here alone all day." He muttered against the thin skin of the nape of Steve's neck.

Steve bit his lip at the warm breath caressing his collarbone before removing himself from Danny's hold on him, firmly yet reluctantly.

"Nice try, Danny." He watched as Danny fell back again with an annoyed grunt before leaning down to steal another kiss.

"I'll be back at lunch. If you're gone from this house I'll hunt you down and handcuff you to this bed!"

He chuckled as he exited the room, making his way down the stairs, Danny's reply ringing in his ears.

"Kinky McGarrett!"

A/N: So yeah sorry again about the wait, maybe not the best but I've been stressed :( Reviews are love and I hope you enjoyed :) The next chapter will be soon and hopefully longer/ more coherent, if not you can hit me xx