Title: Masterpiece
By: boho-beata
Rating: PG-13. Kids wouldn't really appreciate this.
Fandom/Pairing: CSI: NY - DannyFlack
Summary: Based upon prompt #063 Masterpiece.
Disclaimer: Nope, I own nada.

Clean-cut, short, black hair.

Stunning blue eyes.

Just shaven, smooth skin.

Crisp, ironed suit with a stark white dress shirt.

Silk, crimson tie.

To top it all off, just polished dress shoes.

The man before him was a masterpiece.

"Danny? Dan!" Don's voice brought Danny out of his musings.

He shook his head and looked up at him. "Yeah, huh, wha?"

"You all right? You looked sorta lost," He said, eying Danny.

"Oh, uh, yeah," He smiled, "Just thinkin'."

Don chuckled and turned around to go to the kitchen.

Nice ass too... Danny smirked.

"So, do I look good? Heard some department head was gunna be snoopin' around," Don called from the kitchen, his mouth stuffed with something. Probably a waffle.

"Dress like that more often," Danny called back, kicking his feet up on the coffee table and leaning back into the couch, "And I'll look lost more often."

Don laughed and came back into the living room. "Sure thing, babe, now unlike yer lazy ass, I don't get a day off today," He leaned down to kiss Danny, "Somebody gotta bring the dough in."

Danny rolled his eyes and covered Don's face with his hand, "I make more money than you," He reminded him then gave him a kiss. "Now go work so I can get back to my baseball game."

"I can just feel the love here," Don muttered and headed out. "Bye Danny."

"Bring back dinner!"