Theme Year 2008: Chapter Fifty-Nine
Title: Theme Year 2008
Author: squirt-flagette
Chapter: Fifty-Nine
Spoilers: None
Rating: PG
Dislcaimer: Not mine.
X-Posted: mac_danny_slash, _messerandflack, csi_triads, and macflack_fic
Previous Chapters
February 28, 2008
Mac and Don were laughing uproariously…at Danny. It wasn’t hard to imagine that the blond was not happy. He was being laughed at, and he hadn’t done anything to warrant it.
“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TO LAUGHING AT!!! I’M NOT HERE FOR YOUR ENTERTAINMENT!!!” the small man screamed.
This shut his lovers up in a hurry. They didn’t know their lover could be so loud…and they’d tried!
“Danny, love, did you get dressed in the dark this morning?” Mac asked, starting to giggle again.
“No,” the younger man answered in a suspicious tone.
Don took pity on him and said, “Then no one’s bothered to inform you that your shirt’s inside out.”
“Actually, it was designed this way, tag’s on the inside like it’s supposed to be,” Danny commented, turning around to show them that there was no tag sticking out, as he’d said.
“Why the hell did you buy a shirt that looks like it’s inside out?” Don asked incredulously.
“I didn’t, Erin got it for me, as sort of a gag gift reminder of this one outfit she had in first grade. I always used to make fun of her cuz it was made the same way, to look like it was inside out. Turn about’s fair play, and it’s not my fault it’s so frickin’ soft!” the pissed off detective explained.
At the mention of soft both of his lovers came forward to feel for themselves. It was made of polar fleece, and was, in fact, extremely soft.
“So what, now you two are just gonna pet me all night?” Danny asked, giggling.
“Seeing as how you weren’t at work today, we’ve got time to make up for,” Don remarked, pulling the blond down on the couch with him.
Mac sat down on Danny’s other side and just leaned against him. Danny smirked and put his arm around the older man’s shoulders, stretching out against his other lover.
“You’ll have to take that up with my dentist, he’s not open on the weekends,” the younger of the CSIs said. He’d scheduled his appointment for nine that morning, and hadn’t ended up seeing the dentist until almost one. It had been quick, only his quarterly cleaning, he never had any cavities. Unfortunately, though, they’re building had had a broken pipe the week before, and his records were some that had been ruined. He’d had to re-fill out all of his insurance paperwork. All the forms had taken him until almost three to finish, and by that time he was tired, pissed off, and hungry. Needless to say, he’d decided to skip the rest of the day instead of going all the way across town for an hour and a half.
His lovers had returned home fairly late, having gotten a case at the last minute, another reason he was thankful he hadn’t gone in, and had burst into laughter as soon as they caught sight of him getting a drink out of the fridge.
“So, what do you guys want for dinner?” he asked.
“Feel like making burritos?” the youngest of the lovers retorted.
“I think I can do that, you gonna roll ‘em for me?”
“Don’t I always?”
“I suppose my pillow’s leaving then,” Mac said, half asleep where he lay comfortably against the fuzziness that was Danny.
“Yes, but he’s leaving to make you food,” the blond replied.
“You do know that talking about yourself in the third person is a sign of insanity, right?” Don joked.
“I thought you already knew I was crazy…crazy about you guys!” Danny exclaimed.
Mac and Don burst out laughing once again, but this time it was at the corniness of what had just escaped their lover’s mouth.
“You guys keep laughing at me, it’s gonna be U + Ur Hand tonight!” the blond snarked, half joking.
“Like you could ever turn us down, loverboy,” Don rebutted, still laughing.
For starting as such a crappy day, it had ended well.
Author: squirt-flagette
Chapter: Fifty-Nine
Spoilers: None
Rating: PG
Dislcaimer: Not mine.
X-Posted: mac_danny_slash, _messerandflack, csi_triads, and macflack_fic
Previous Chapters
February 28, 2008
Mac and Don were laughing uproariously…at Danny. It wasn’t hard to imagine that the blond was not happy. He was being laughed at, and he hadn’t done anything to warrant it.
“WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU TO LAUGHING AT!!! I’M NOT HERE FOR YOUR ENTERTAINMENT!!!” the small man screamed.
This shut his lovers up in a hurry. They didn’t know their lover could be so loud…and they’d tried!
“Danny, love, did you get dressed in the dark this morning?” Mac asked, starting to giggle again.
“No,” the younger man answered in a suspicious tone.
Don took pity on him and said, “Then no one’s bothered to inform you that your shirt’s inside out.”
“Actually, it was designed this way, tag’s on the inside like it’s supposed to be,” Danny commented, turning around to show them that there was no tag sticking out, as he’d said.
“Why the hell did you buy a shirt that looks like it’s inside out?” Don asked incredulously.
“I didn’t, Erin got it for me, as sort of a gag gift reminder of this one outfit she had in first grade. I always used to make fun of her cuz it was made the same way, to look like it was inside out. Turn about’s fair play, and it’s not my fault it’s so frickin’ soft!” the pissed off detective explained.
At the mention of soft both of his lovers came forward to feel for themselves. It was made of polar fleece, and was, in fact, extremely soft.
“So what, now you two are just gonna pet me all night?” Danny asked, giggling.
“Seeing as how you weren’t at work today, we’ve got time to make up for,” Don remarked, pulling the blond down on the couch with him.
Mac sat down on Danny’s other side and just leaned against him. Danny smirked and put his arm around the older man’s shoulders, stretching out against his other lover.
“You’ll have to take that up with my dentist, he’s not open on the weekends,” the younger of the CSIs said. He’d scheduled his appointment for nine that morning, and hadn’t ended up seeing the dentist until almost one. It had been quick, only his quarterly cleaning, he never had any cavities. Unfortunately, though, they’re building had had a broken pipe the week before, and his records were some that had been ruined. He’d had to re-fill out all of his insurance paperwork. All the forms had taken him until almost three to finish, and by that time he was tired, pissed off, and hungry. Needless to say, he’d decided to skip the rest of the day instead of going all the way across town for an hour and a half.
His lovers had returned home fairly late, having gotten a case at the last minute, another reason he was thankful he hadn’t gone in, and had burst into laughter as soon as they caught sight of him getting a drink out of the fridge.
“So, what do you guys want for dinner?” he asked.
“Feel like making burritos?” the youngest of the lovers retorted.
“I think I can do that, you gonna roll ‘em for me?”
“Don’t I always?”
“I suppose my pillow’s leaving then,” Mac said, half asleep where he lay comfortably against the fuzziness that was Danny.
“Yes, but he’s leaving to make you food,” the blond replied.
“You do know that talking about yourself in the third person is a sign of insanity, right?” Don joked.
“I thought you already knew I was crazy…crazy about you guys!” Danny exclaimed.
Mac and Don burst out laughing once again, but this time it was at the corniness of what had just escaped their lover’s mouth.
“You guys keep laughing at me, it’s gonna be U + Ur Hand tonight!” the blond snarked, half joking.
“Like you could ever turn us down, loverboy,” Don rebutted, still laughing.
For starting as such a crappy day, it had ended well.