Maybe
Title: Maybe
Author: salmiaggi
Rating: G
Paring: Sami Hyypiä/Daniel Agger
Genre: fluff, a tiny bit of angst
Summary: "That is the most ridiculous question I've heard after Stevie asked me whether we two are together or not after he caught us fucking in the changing room."
Disclaimer: I wish this was happening, but I doubt it.
Author’s Notes: This world needs more Sami slash. Like seriously.
Feedback: keeps me alive and writing.
"Are you cheating on me?"
"What? That is the most ridiculous question I've heard after Stevie asked me whether we two are together or not after he caught us fucking in the changing room."
"Hmm, good old times... BUT it does not explain this photo I found that very much suggests otherwise. And you didn't even answer my question."
"Of course I am not cheating on you. And who on earth do you think I would be having this affair with, anyway?"
"Your number twentythree, I would assume."
"Daniel, I am almost old enough to be his father."
"That didn't really stop us, did it?"
"That is not the point, since I'm not actually old enough to be your father. And when did you become jealous?"
"The second you moved to Germany, I think."
"Ah, I see. (Daniel can hear Sami's grin) Gorgeous and tough guy like you. Which reminds me, how's the back?"
"It's fine."
"That painful, huh?"
"Hurts like hell."
"So, you're definitely going with the surgery then? Wish I could be there to give you a nice back rub right now."
"I'm afraid that might not be quite enough to cure what is wrong with my back."
"Who said anything about curing? I was thinking about the nice, slow love making we'd end up doing afterwards."
"Quite the romantic, you are, cheeky bugger."
"Anything for you, baby." (Sami was definitely winking then, Dan just knew he was)
"I was thinking about coming to see you play for Finland, maybe. If I manage to get out of here, that is."
"And why would you want to do that?"
"Well, I know how much the match means to you, and besides, Finnish international footie always has great entertainment value."
"HA! Yeah, 'cause Denmark's obviously the best footballing country out there..."
"At least we stand a chance at qualifying, a good chance."
"..."
"Sami, I didn't... It isn't... I'm sorry."
"That was a low shot, Dan." (Why was Sami's voice always so damn calm? He never got angry (at least not Jamie Carragher angry), but the hurt in his silent voice was so much worse.)
"I know, I'm so sorry, kær."
"..."
"You forgive me?"
"Maybe."
"I have to speak Finnish again, don't I?"
"Maybe." (There was a hint of a smile in Sami's voice)
"Mina olen todela pahoillani. Anna anteksi. (Giggles on the other end felt like giggles right against his ear, tickling, warming him up.) I still can't believe you giggle like a girl, Sami."
"I still can't believe you are jealous."
"I think you are going a bit mental without Carra putting you in order, love."
"Possibly."
"I need to hang up now, my young lover is here to give me the time of my life."
"SAMI!"
"Okay, okay, Finland's women are playing."
"That's more like it."
"I'll ring you again later."
"Right. And Sami? I love you."
"Love you too, Danny."
Author: salmiaggi
Rating: G
Paring: Sami Hyypiä/Daniel Agger
Genre: fluff, a tiny bit of angst
Summary: "That is the most ridiculous question I've heard after Stevie asked me whether we two are together or not after he caught us fucking in the changing room."
Disclaimer: I wish this was happening, but I doubt it.
Author’s Notes: This world needs more Sami slash. Like seriously.
Feedback: keeps me alive and writing.
"Are you cheating on me?"
"What? That is the most ridiculous question I've heard after Stevie asked me whether we two are together or not after he caught us fucking in the changing room."
"Hmm, good old times... BUT it does not explain this photo I found that very much suggests otherwise. And you didn't even answer my question."
"Of course I am not cheating on you. And who on earth do you think I would be having this affair with, anyway?"
"Your number twentythree, I would assume."
"Daniel, I am almost old enough to be his father."
"That didn't really stop us, did it?"
"That is not the point, since I'm not actually old enough to be your father. And when did you become jealous?"
"The second you moved to Germany, I think."
"Ah, I see. (Daniel can hear Sami's grin) Gorgeous and tough guy like you. Which reminds me, how's the back?"
"It's fine."
"That painful, huh?"
"Hurts like hell."
"So, you're definitely going with the surgery then? Wish I could be there to give you a nice back rub right now."
"I'm afraid that might not be quite enough to cure what is wrong with my back."
"Who said anything about curing? I was thinking about the nice, slow love making we'd end up doing afterwards."
"Quite the romantic, you are, cheeky bugger."
"Anything for you, baby." (Sami was definitely winking then, Dan just knew he was)
"I was thinking about coming to see you play for Finland, maybe. If I manage to get out of here, that is."
"And why would you want to do that?"
"Well, I know how much the match means to you, and besides, Finnish international footie always has great entertainment value."
"HA! Yeah, 'cause Denmark's obviously the best footballing country out there..."
"At least we stand a chance at qualifying, a good chance."
"..."
"Sami, I didn't... It isn't... I'm sorry."
"That was a low shot, Dan." (Why was Sami's voice always so damn calm? He never got angry (at least not Jamie Carragher angry), but the hurt in his silent voice was so much worse.)
"I know, I'm so sorry, kær."
"..."
"You forgive me?"
"Maybe."
"I have to speak Finnish again, don't I?"
"Maybe." (There was a hint of a smile in Sami's voice)
"Mina olen todela pahoillani. Anna anteksi. (Giggles on the other end felt like giggles right against his ear, tickling, warming him up.) I still can't believe you giggle like a girl, Sami."
"I still can't believe you are jealous."
"I think you are going a bit mental without Carra putting you in order, love."
"Possibly."
"I need to hang up now, my young lover is here to give me the time of my life."
"SAMI!"
"Okay, okay, Finland's women are playing."
"That's more like it."
"I'll ring you again later."
"Right. And Sami? I love you."
"Love you too, Danny."