Flute's Moʻolelo

Title: Just a Sprain
Characters/Pairings: Steve/Danny
Rating: G
Genre: slash, h/c
Word Count: 115
Warnings/Spoilers: None that I can think of.
Disclaimer: I own nothing, just having fun.
Author's Notes: Written for the prompt 'Sprain' for my 10_hurt_comfort table, located here. This finishes up my "Injuries" table.

I wanted to write a drabble that was a light escape from my usual angst fests. This is what I came up with. Yeah, I know, it's over 100 words, but those extra 15 words were needed.

Beta'd by ranereins.

Summary: Danny won't accept Steve's apology.


“Danny, I said I was sorry.”

“Yes you did, but your apology is not accepted.”

Steve dropped his eyes to the floor.

“Oh come on. Don’t give me that kicked puppy look.”

“What do you want me to say?”

Danny sighed heavily. “Nothing… just don’t do that again, okay? I told you not to run in there without backup.”

“I can’t promise you that I won’t, but I’ll do my best to try.”

“That’s all I ask.”

Steve smiled. “So… it’s just a sprain?”

“Just a sprain? Do you know what this means?”

“What?”

“No strenuous activity for at least a week.”

Steve frowned. “Oh.”

“Oh, he says. Just remember, this is all your fault.”
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