MCA #0, Monday Evening

[hatesparadise]

Steve lost a bet. Which he didn't often do, so Danny was going to just enjoy the moment. Possibly by taking pictures to share back home.

It was the simple things in life, you know?

But, luckily for Steve, the parameters of the bet were met and he no longer had to wear the suit once he got back from the station.

"Better not have destroyed that tie," Danny muttered to himself, checking the time.

[for the guy!]

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"A very nice steak," Danny assured him with a grin. Because he was going to get a fancy date out of this, damn it.

Especially if Steve was gonna get a tie-based reward tonight.

[grenadesandohana]

"And potatoes?" Steve checked.

[hatesparadise]

"Of course with potatoes, what kind of place do you think I'm takin' you?"

He had class, Steven!

[grenadesandohana]

"And creamed spinach?" Steve asked.

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"Go put your suit back on, you putz," Danny said with a shove. "I'll even request one of those ridiculous gas guzzling trucks for you to drive."

[grenadesandohana]

Steve never said "eeee" but his face kinda said "eee."

"Okay. Give me five."

[hatesparadise]

It was basically an all stops pulled out romantic night out for them, wasn't it?

"Lemme call the rental place."

[grenadesandohana]

Steve would pack his formal grenades!

Steve gave him a grin. "Good plan."

[hatesparadise]

He's what now?

Danny rolled his eyes and leaned in for a kiss before Steve could take off.

[grenadesandohana]

Everyone had some, right?

Steve leaned in and lingered in the kiss. "My favorite part is how you were rolling your eyes at me," he teased.

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"Still am, babe," Danny replied, taking advantage of Steve only wearing board shorts by running his hands along his sides.

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"Amazing multitasking, Daniel," Steve teased.

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"Steak," Danny reminded him with another distracting kiss. "Then you can tell me in detail what you've been planning for my tie."

[grenadesandohana]

"Tie you to the bed," Steve said promptly. "Oh. That was for later."

[hatesparadise]

"Really?" How had Danny not immediately gone to that conclusion? He looked surprised, but not entirely disapproving.

Which was something for him.

[grenadesandohana]

"Well, the first thought was to stuff it your mouth, but that was years ago," Steve murmured in Danny's ear. "I like the talking now."

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Danny laughed at that, crowding him up against the wall. "You better like the talking. It's not gonna stop anytime soon."

Or if it did, that meant something was very wrong.

[grenadesandohana]

"We're gonna be late for this fancy steak thing," Steve said, reeling Danny in closer.

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"Not my fault you changed clothes," Danny murmured.

[grenadesandohana]

"I can change back," Steve said, making no move to do that because he was too busy kissing Danny's jawline.

[hatesparadise]

Of course not! They were very distracted with important things here.

"We'd already be gone if you were in your suit." So, clearly it was Steve's fault they were getting distracted here.

[grenadesandohana]

"You see me in board shorts every morning," Steve said.

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"Yeah, and?" He had to urge to grab Steve's ass then too. But the difference was he was doing it now instead.

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"You're not normally this into it," Steve said with a grin.

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"You dressed up for me." And that was what it took, apparently.