Danny was not the most joyous person right now, despite what very well could have been happening if he and Dash hadn't been interrupted, but hey discovering your ghostly self on the floor of the room you were planning on using for said activities kind of does that.

He knew he shouldn't have blown up at his alter like that, especially not in front of Dash, but he was embarrassed, embarrassed and a slight bit ashamed, and pissed, yeah really pissed. Because now he was hurting in a very uncomfortable place and he wanted desperately to continue what they had started, but they couldn't now. Even if his stuck up, goody goody, upholder of all that is morally correct other half did leave, he highly doubted Dash would forget all propriety once again and shag. Yeah, he was pissed.

His tight assed, deep voiced other self only made things worse, practically calling him a whore, and a child! A whorish child! One that couldn't make a single decision for himself, he felt complimented. Really he felt more like punching his mirror image right in the face, but you know, the whole ghost thing.

When his ghost half started to direct his anger towards Dash he only got further pissed, like Dash had influenced his decision, he couldn't make not a single choice without someone else there to help him make it. And even if he did, if he didn't have his constant babysitter no matter what that decision would be wrong. Because he was always wrong!

"Will you just shut up!" he yelled, both boys in the room turned to him. He stared fixedly at Dash's confused, frightened face. Damn that other half of his, why couldn't he have just left the two of them alone. He wasn't even sure he liked Dash like this, and yes he knew his complete self would probably balk at the idea, but didn't he get a say in this? Wasn't he a part of the main line? Didn't he have just as much right to what he did as his ghostly self?

"Just shut up." He repeated, softer. He touched a finger to Dash's lips, making the teen's blue eyes widen perceptibly. "Shut up."

And he was kissing the blonde again, right in front of his other self, and he didn't have any problem with it.

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Why did it take me forever to write this? Hmm… actually it's been written for some time…it's just been…forgotten and neglected would be the terms right? Yeah.

So uh, do not kill me, next chapter up tomorrow. This time, it's a definite fact that it will be, because it's already written but I need to get back to my "one chapter a day" mindset. Plus I needed something over you guys. Kill me, you don't get to see what happens next, okay?

Okay…

Photo Opportunities is in the works, I swear it is! And it will be a long chapter, which is why it's taking so long. At least 20 pages, I promise.

-Rin