"Hey," You greet, handing your bag to Danny who takes it as if it's second nature. Tucker hands you the meatball sub you'd requested earlier, smiling when you unwrap it to see a plethora of veggies.
"Thanks! I've been starving lately, and what I would've given for lunch break to come faster." You groan in relief, taking a huge bite and chewing happily. Pure happiness floods your brain at the scrumptiousness, Danny chuckling from beside you.
You pause, turning to him and raising a brow. "What's so funny, Fenton?" You ask after swallowing down your earlier bite. He shakes his head with an amused smile, reaching over and brushing his thumb against your cheek.
Your entire body stuffens, all neurons on your brain firing at full speed at the contact. Warmth spreads across your cheeks, averting your gaze back to your sub.
"Nothing," He finally replies, retracting his hand and continuing his lunch like nothing happened.
Tucker begins to talk about his next project in the works, only pausing to go return his tray. As soon as Tucker's out of sight, you steal a glance at Danny who's busy sipping on his drink.
With your sub consumed and belly full, you supposed it wouldn't hurt to tease him a little. Another quick glance around shows no one else, your lunch spot in a more secluded area would count towards that.
It's simple. Lean in, kiss his cheek, then lean back and play it cool.
With a plan of action, you suddenly feel a lot nore confident. So, you make quick work of it.
Maybe it was Danny's ghost senses, or maybe he had a great sixth instinct because the moment you make a move and press your lips against his cheek, you very quickly realise that what you're kissing are his lips.
You want to pull back, you really do. But the moment his hand cups your cheek, you already know you're a goner.
The only thing that made you finally seperate was Tucker's very loud exclamation of shock when he comes back to find the both of you kissing.
"SINCE WHEN?!?"