A/N: This is straight up Danny/Dash. It was a brainstormed idea with a few people, and I really liked it that I started writing it. Never finished it. But i like how it turned out so far :3

Danny spun around in circles on his swivel chair, holding his phone up to his ear talking through it, when in reality, he really should be working on his school work instead. "It really sucks that even though my parents are gone for the weekend, you still can't stay over." He gave an exasperated sigh, not stopping his spins.

"I know, babe." Came the voice from the other side of the phone. "I'll still come over tomorrow and we can see each other."

Before they had left, his parents made strict rules for him to not have anybody over; not his friends, not even his boyfriend. Jazz was staying home with him for the weekend, but even she had been gone for pretty much the whole day, and wasn't even back home yet. It was hardly fair.

"I'm excited." Danny smiled, stopping his spins as he was beginning to get dizzy, and laid back in his chair instead. "The movie tomorrow is gonna be so great, Dash."

He'd been looking forward to it for a good few days now, ever since it had came out to theaters, and Dash had surprised him with tickets for it. His boyfriend was just the greatest ever.

"I know it will." Dash replied, and Danny could only imagine his smile on the other end. "So what're you up to?"

Danny sighed and looked at his desk with his homework sprawled on it. "Just talking to you, but I do need to get my homework done. It sucks." He gave a small laugh.

"How much had you got done before I called you?" Dash asked.

The fact that Dash was concerned about his schoolwork a bunch was probably one of the benefits of dating him. Sam and Tucker were concerned about him getting it done aswell, don't get him wrong, but they didn't bother him as much about it as Dash did. While Dash often slacked off with his work aswell, the two usually nagged each other about it until both or either of them got it done. He helped, as much as Danny's two friends did, to not let Danny fall too far behind in his classes as much as he could.

"Eh…" Danny dragged out, rubbing the back of his head. He could hear Dash sigh lightly. "Not too much." He admitted. "But I'll get it done soon." He said quickly before Dash could get a say in it. "Tonight, so I can spend the rest of the weekend with you and not worry about it. I promise."

"Good, you better." Dash replied, a playful threat underlying his tone. "Hopefully you'll be ghost-free this weekend…" Dash sighed quietly again and Danny couldn't blame him for it. They've had so many ruined dates just because of ghosts, but thankfully Dash was patient about it.

"With any luck, I should be." Danny replied. "I had to send Boxy back to the ghost zone earlier today, so he shouldn't be back in the next few days, I hope, anyway." That ghost was always a nuisance in Danny's life, always appearing at the worst possible times, and he wasn't even a ghost Danny actually fought, more just bantered with and then sucked him up in his thermos.

Dash smiled to himself a little, hearing that. "That's good. Just stay careful when you're dealing with ghosts. I don't want you hurt."

"Awww, has the big bad Dash become soft?" Danny teased, giggling a little as he heard Dash make a noise of disbelief. "I'm kidding, you know I'm always careful, you don't have to worry."

"I know, but I do." Danny felt warm inside at Dash's words, a lovestruck smile playing on his face, glad to hear that he really did worry and care about him.

The moment was ended all too soon, when a crash was heard from downstairs, and the sound of glass shattering, pulling Danny away from their conversation as he sat up in his chair. "What the fuck?" Danny asked, more himself than Dash, his eyes wide as he looked towards his closed bedroom door, as his heart had skipped a beat.

"What?" Dash asked, confused.

Thanks to his enhanced hearing, he could hear the footsteps of someone downstairs as they stepped on top of the glass, cracking it more, as they made their way into the house. "Dash-" Danny's voice caught, as he stood up and raced to his door, phone still somehow in his hand at his panic. He could hear Dash's voice on the other side, calling his name and asking if he was okay. He opened his bedroom door just a crack to peek down the stairs and see if he saw anything. Only seeing the remains of a broken window, he retreated back inside his room, closing the door again, his back against it. "Dash, there's someone in my house." Danny could feel his heart racing, and his breathing picking up.

"What do you mean? Maybe someone came home?" Dash replied, still confused and become incredibly worried, wondering what could freak out his boyfriend so much.

"No!" Danny replied a little too loudly, slapping a hand over his mouth afterwards, staying quiet and listening for footsteps that could possibly come towards him.

"Babe?" Dash asked, after long moments of tense silence. "Danny? What's going on? Are you okay? Should I come over?" He didn't even know if Danny was at the phone anymore, but he was already getting ready to leave and head to his boyfriend's.

After waiting several seconds and not hearing anything, Danny exhaled a long breath he was holding. "Dash, someone broke in through the window," Danny replied finally, mostly ignoring all his questions as he tried to keep calm and not panic. "And it wasn't a ghost, my ghost sense never went off. What do I do?"

His mind was racing. He's dealt with a lot of crimes with ghosts, and fighting them, but he's never dealt with any with humans and he had no idea what to do. He was just drawing a blank at how to deal with it, since he couldn't just go ghost and fight them; he could potentially kill them that way, and he didn't want a human death on his record.

"Shit, babe," Dash replied, "Just… hold on." Danny could tell he was doing something with his phone, hearing how distant his voice sounded from it. "I'm texting Kwan, he's gonna call the police, and I'm on my way right now. Just stay on the phone with me until I get there, okay?" Even Dash was surprised at how much calmer he seemed than Danny was as he rushed out his door to get to his place.

Danny nodded before realizing Dash couldn't see it in his panic. "Yeah, okay." He replied.