I STILL HEAR YOUR VOICE WHEN YOU SLEEP NEXT TO ME

[gogoghostpowers]

Who: Danny and Walter
What: Just two dudes hanging out at White Castle on Valentine's Day Eve, it's most definitely not a date
When: 2/14
Where: Walter's house, then White Castle
Warnings: teenagers


Danny pulls up to Walter's house in his car and does one last check. Seats: clear. Dirty laundry: at "home" at Stefan's. The clothes he's wearing right now: not his dirty laundry. Breath: not that gross (he thinks). Okay, he should be good.

He pulls out his phone to send Walter a text.

Hey, I'm in front of your house. You ready?

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[waltharius]

Walter stares at the chocolate in Danny's hand for the longest time. He sets a hand under Danny's and places his other hand on top, poised to grab the Kiss. But... he stops, pausing for awhile before he pushes against Danny's hand, folding his fingers around the candy.

His heart is about to beat out of his chest, and his logical mind is telling him to wait for the Perfect Moment. But Perfect Moments are hard to come by. Sometimes you just have to go with your heart. Even if your heart is telling you to go for it in a public fast food restaurant.

So he squeezes Danny's hand, leans in, and plants a real kiss on his lips. It's going to last as long as Danny allows, or until Walter's jelly-legs give out. Whatever comes first.

[gogoghostpowers]

Danny is only slightly taken aback by the kiss, but recovers quickly. He leans into it and clasps Walter's hand with both of his. This isn't what he expected to be doing on his Valentine's Day this year (or ever, really), but now that it's happening...he can't deny that he loves this.

He lets it linger and enjoys the moment...and finally breaks it. He's got the widest grin on his face and he can't tear his eyes away from Walter. At least, not until their waitress comes up again and hands them another Polaroid, one she apparently took of them in the moment because it's showing the two of them with their faces mashed together.

"Congratulations," she says kindly.

[waltharius]

The reality of the situation smacks Walter as soon as they part, and his legs actually fail him. Luckily, there's a table to hold onto. And a Danny. He's distrubuting the weight between both, because nobody needs to end up on the floor today.

"W...wow."

He wishes he had something better to say, but words are escaping him. He smiles, a wave of giddiness overtaking him. The arrival of the Polaroid gives him something to focus on, which he does, while laughing. His eyes are bright and a little shiny.

This is real life. There's photographic evidence.