Nine times out of ten, Danny can tell when a suspect's gonna run. The air goes still, then bang! they're off, and so is he.
The tenth time, he's left flat-footed, looking foolish.
As he pulls back from the kiss he's planted on Steve, stating his intentions, staking a claim, he feels that stillness.
Steve's breathing fast, eyes shocked wide. God, he's gonna run, be through the door and gone.
Danny closes his eyes as Steve's tongue licks away Danny's kiss.
When he opens them, Steve's still there and he's smiling.
Danny's forgotten that sometimes they let themselves be caught.
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