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haolehothead) wrote2011-07-26 08:49 am
haolehothead) wrote2011-07-26 08:49 am
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The truth is, Danny's been on edge for about three weeks now, and he has no idea how Steve has not fucking noticed anything. He's twitchy, he's worried, he's scoping out Steve like he's an enemy instead of his fiance and all over a little thing he's slipped into the pocket of Steve's jacket. Hell, maybe this would be easier if Danny just shoved the thing at Steve.
He's too busy to worry about it right now, getting ready for the Bennet Ball or whatever it is they're calling it. He's taken his shower and is puttering around the room in a pair of blue jeans and a threadbare white t-shirt, taking his time to make sure that he smells good, looks nice, and is generally presentable for people. He's got a couple hours yet, so there's no rush to it.
Whether tonight is the night that Steve finds his surprise, well, that's just up to him and his choice in clothes.
He's too busy to worry about it right now, getting ready for the Bennet Ball or whatever it is they're calling it. He's taken his shower and is puttering around the room in a pair of blue jeans and a threadbare white t-shirt, taking his time to make sure that he smells good, looks nice, and is generally presentable for people. He's got a couple hours yet, so there's no rush to it.
Whether tonight is the night that Steve finds his surprise, well, that's just up to him and his choice in clothes.