Rambo and Charlies Angels
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failegaidinTitle: Rambo and Charlie's Angels
Fandom: Hawaii Five-0
Rating: T for language
A/N: Gabby is my OC and belongs to me.
Summary: Danny is pissed off, but the team manages to break the tension.
“Don't touch me.”
Steve pulled his hand back halfway through the gesture. He was only going to clap Danny on the shoulder for a job well done – and for surviving a fire fight. That was always something that deserved congratulations.
“Danno -”
His partner stopped and turned around, hands gesturing in short, staccato movements. “Don't. Don't fucking touch me, Steven.”
“What the hell is wrong with you?”
“What the...? You wanna know what's wrong with me? How about watching my partner almost getting his head fucking blown off? Or watching him try to sacrifice himself -”
“For you!” Steve cut in. “Danny, that bastard was going to kill you!”
“Yeah, and I'd rather him do that than me having to keep your insides from spilling out into the outside!”
“You think I'm gonna let that happen?” Steve asked, his voice suddenly dangerously quiet. “Forget the fact that you're my best friend. That you're practically my brother. What about Grace? How in the world would I explain that I let her father die?”
“Oh, I don't know, Steven. I imagine it would go about as well as me having to explain that her Uncle Steve is dead.”
“You do realize that the easiest solution would be for the both of you to stay out of trouble, right?” Gabby asked, leaning against the doorway of her office.
Danny sighed, turning to face her. “And that might work, babe. Except for the small problem that if SuperSEAL here wasn't being a macho idiot, you and your partner in crime,” he pointed at Kono, “would try and pick up the slack.”
Kono chuckled. “I think we'd be pretty good at it, too.”
“Well of course,” Gabby agreed. “We are major badasses, after all.”
Danny rolled his eyes and threw his hands up in the air. “Great. I'm surrounded by crazy people.”
Gabby reached out and patted his cheek. “Oh, Daniel. You poor burdened soul. However will you make it?”
“You are all very lucky that I like you.”
She replaced her hand with her lips, kissing his skin softly. “Yes, we are.”
Danny's face turned red and and he waved his hands in the air. “You're trying to make me blush aren't you?”
Gabby grinned and winked at him.
“I hate you all,” he muttered, readjusting his tie.
Fandom: Hawaii Five-0
Rating: T for language
A/N: Gabby is my OC and belongs to me.
Summary: Danny is pissed off, but the team manages to break the tension.
“Don't touch me.”
Steve pulled his hand back halfway through the gesture. He was only going to clap Danny on the shoulder for a job well done – and for surviving a fire fight. That was always something that deserved congratulations.
“Danno -”
His partner stopped and turned around, hands gesturing in short, staccato movements. “Don't. Don't fucking touch me, Steven.”
“What the hell is wrong with you?”
“What the...? You wanna know what's wrong with me? How about watching my partner almost getting his head fucking blown off? Or watching him try to sacrifice himself -”
“For you!” Steve cut in. “Danny, that bastard was going to kill you!”
“Yeah, and I'd rather him do that than me having to keep your insides from spilling out into the outside!”
“You think I'm gonna let that happen?” Steve asked, his voice suddenly dangerously quiet. “Forget the fact that you're my best friend. That you're practically my brother. What about Grace? How in the world would I explain that I let her father die?”
“Oh, I don't know, Steven. I imagine it would go about as well as me having to explain that her Uncle Steve is dead.”
“You do realize that the easiest solution would be for the both of you to stay out of trouble, right?” Gabby asked, leaning against the doorway of her office.
Danny sighed, turning to face her. “And that might work, babe. Except for the small problem that if SuperSEAL here wasn't being a macho idiot, you and your partner in crime,” he pointed at Kono, “would try and pick up the slack.”
Kono chuckled. “I think we'd be pretty good at it, too.”
“Well of course,” Gabby agreed. “We are major badasses, after all.”
Danny rolled his eyes and threw his hands up in the air. “Great. I'm surrounded by crazy people.”
Gabby reached out and patted his cheek. “Oh, Daniel. You poor burdened soul. However will you make it?”
“You are all very lucky that I like you.”
She replaced her hand with her lips, kissing his skin softly. “Yes, we are.”
Danny's face turned red and and he waved his hands in the air. “You're trying to make me blush aren't you?”
Gabby grinned and winked at him.
“I hate you all,” he muttered, readjusting his tie.
