A/N: Well, this my friends, marks the end of this round of posts. I hope you liked them. Again I don't own anyone but I've been having a really good time fooling around with them. Thank you to everyone who sent songs and big, big thanks to everyone who is reviewing and alerting this collection of stories. It's because of you that I am continuing with these stories! Thank You SO much!
Song: Boston – Augustana (4:12) Genre: Comfort
For: Annic
Boston
Danny and Steve stood together outside the little house with a well manicured lawn, beautiful flower garden and a white picket fence. There was a real-estate sign still in the middle of the lawn that boasted that the house was sold. It could have been a story book house, it was so picture perfect. Danny wasn't sure what to think as he walked toward the sign and pulled it down.
"So this is it?" Steve asked following his partner.
"This is it," Danny said as he took two small keys out of his pocket.
"I can't believe you bought a house," Steve smiled.
"I guess I'm ready to settle here," Danny said as they walked up the steps and stopped at the front door.
"Danny Williams, home owner," Steve laughed, "how does that feel?"
"I guess like I'm ready to start this new life." Danny said.
"Has Grace seen it yet?" Steve asked as they walked inside.
The little house was bright, had a lot of windows, a big back yard and a beach. The house itself was a bungalow, with three bed rooms, two bathrooms and a full kitchen, living room, dining room. It wasn't huge, but it wasn't as small as the apartment Danny had spent a year living in.
"She was here when I viewed it," Danny answered as he placed the keys on the kitchen counter and looked out at the back yard, "she loved the flowers in the front and the beach out back and said now we could have bond fires at our place and invite everyone over for parties." Danny explained. "She called it 'our place' so I had to buy it."
"She's a smart one," Steve smiled, "no garage though."
"What do I need a garage for?" Danny asked. "It has a drive way, I'll park the Camaro in it and there's room enough for at least one other vehicle."
"Good point," Steve smiled, "there's room for a piano."
"I'll be trying to furnish the house before I worry about an overly elaborate addition like a piano." Danny smiled, but sighed at the same time.
"Oh come on Danny, just get the piano," Steve smiled. "You know you want one."
"Rachel and I have one back in Jersey in storage," Danny said with a slight smile, "I may see if she'd mind me having some of that stuff shipped out here."
"Do you have enough stuff in storage to make this empty place into more of a home?" Steve asked.
"I think so," Danny smiled.
"You know that would mean that you've truly come to terms with living here." Steve said, "what would be left in Jersey if you had it all shipped out here."
"My family, my history," Danny said. "I feel like I'm starting all over again, again."
"This is the last time," Steve smiled, "I think Grace will make sure you stay in this house for a long time."
"Grace will make this place like home," Danny smiled.
Steve nodded and followed Danny out back to view the yard.
A/N: Alright, I'm read for more songs. 'Hit me with your best shot' I wont turn anything down…unless I can't find the songs then I'm so sorry.
