Author: Velvetine
Rating: T
Pairing: Danny/Flack
Content Warning: mild slash, Danny says a naughty word
Spoilers: none
Time Period: pre-relationship
Word Count: 381
Disclaimer: I own nothing except my popcorn and coffee. but you can use them if you want:P
Popcorn and Coffee
It had been a long day and Danny was looking forward to relaxing on his huge couch and ceremoniously enjoying a marathon of cop or spy movies with his best friend, Don. Okay, so he was looking forward to being with Don than actually watching the movie but it didn't matter because he could never act on his feelings. Wow, that's new...when have I been the one to not display emotions?
The door bell rang, and Danny's pulse quickened. He wasn't usually one to stress about appearance but he made it a point to be bathed and sufficiently well robed whenever Flack was coming over. He opened the door and the soothing scent of Don, lavender and musk envelopped him. He smiled inwardly. I might just be hopeful but it looks like he made a small effort too.
Flack, being as close to Danny as he was, simply entered the sitting room with a brief 'Hey, buddy' and almost innocent stare, and plopped down on the couch. "Guess what? I brought my James Bond collection!" Don beamed, exhibiting a goofy yet sexy grin.
"Alright. I'm just gonna get the food. Get the first one rollin'." Danny disappeared into the kitchen for a brief moment, returning with enough drinks, chinese food and junk food to last them the whole night.
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Danny was falling asleep somewhere about halfway into the third movie but Don was still wide eyed and intent on finishing it. A lazily, heavy arm moved to the right, and a searching palm fell flat on Don's groin.
"What the fuck?" Don yelled, jumping off the couch and startling Danny awake. Don's face was contorted with confusion and surprise. "What are ya doin Messer!"
"Uhh...ugn...popcorn?" Danny offered inadequately. After a tense silence. Don sat back on the couch and things resumed more or less the way they were before the incident.
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"We didn't have popcorn" Don informed Danny in the morning. "Is that even what you really wanted?" He asked after a tense silence.
"Don, " Danny caught on and it hit him like lightning. Don had a...thing for him, too! "What if it wasn't?" he asked, raising an eyebrow but not letting his uncertainty seep into the words.
"Well, good, then. Coz I've got something better than popcorn for you," Don grinned roguishly, pulling Danny into a wet, coffee flavoured kiss.
La Fin.
A/N: ah, popcorn and coffee are perfect ingerdients for DF love, eh:D
i'm not sure how in-character they are in this drabble, but it seems alright.