McGarrett House, Honolulu, HI - Friday

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Yesterday was Steve's first holiday with the extended Williams clan in New Jersey and the only reason he wasn't dead was probably because Charlie was also there to split the attention of everyone. At least that was Danny's assumption.

But they were back in Hawaii now and the kids back with Rachel. Well. Charlie was. Grace had immediately run off to spend the day with her friends at a mall somewhere.

"You good, babe? Need a hand?"

He was just being a jerk to poor, traumatized Steve.

[for the guy!]

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Danny snorted, tugging him to one of the day beds to enjoy the sun in. "But today? We're gonna relax."

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"Is that going to include lazy makeouts?" Steve asked.

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"Of course." They were nailing this engaged thing.

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Steve leaned in for a kiss. "Starting now?"

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"Starting now," Danny agreed.

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"Not that I didn't love squashing onto a squeaky twin," Steve said between kisses, "but--"

This chair was slightly less like to fall apart. Slightly.

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"Where you can pretend to be a sneaky teenager," Danny supplied dryly, finding a comfortable position for them both on the chair.

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"Oh, I did this as a sneaky teenager, too," Steve assured him. "I had game."

He had the same game for every single girl. Just ask Mary.

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"Oh yeah, Mary has mentioned." Oh no. Danny getting along with your sister was a bad choice.

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Steve paused in kissing Danny's neck. "...she has?"

Oh no.

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"Uh huh." That was an ominous thing for just two sounds.

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"Well," Steve said after a long pause. "Mary exaggerates."

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"Oh, does she?" Danny asked, tugging on Steve's shirt playfully.

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"A lot," Steve said with a nod, then shrugged out of his shirt like the secret nudist Danny accused him of being.

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Danny laughed and ran his fingers over the now exposed ink. Because he was predictable like that, okay? He was predictable.

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Steve grinned. "I can go back and add more," he said, "since you like it so much."

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"Don't think this gets me out of making fun of your supposed game," Danny said, scratching a nail along some of the more colorful ink.

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"I had game!" Steve protested, shivering slight where Danny's fingers passed. "For 16, I did."

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"Uh huh," Danny replied, laughing quietly as he leaned in to suck a mark, hidden in there. Because, hey, he could and no one would notice even if Steve whipped his shirt off again.

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Steve moaned softly. "Have I told you how much I love when you sneak a mark in there?"

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"Good to hear," Danny said, definitely sounding smug as he nipped a little harder. "I'll be sure to do it more often."

A real hardship for Danny.

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"I will never stop you," Steve said, closing his eyes and concentrating on how good that felt.

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"Well then... maybe I'll encourage another tattoo next time you hang out with your navy buddies," he teased, blowing over the spot he'd been working on.

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Steve chuckled. "Where would you want it?"

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"I dunno... lower down," Danny murmured.