#implied past silverusso

[secondclassfangirl]

For the prompt GAMES @allvalley100 (#3)

Their first kiss is slow, settling—not sparks or fireworks or romantic shit, just rightness.

But Daniel’s too tense.

Johnny pulls back. “You okay?”

Daniel bites his lip, eyes wide, glistening. “What kind of game is this, John? Make me think you want me, then throw it all out the window?”

The fear seems out of nowhere, but Daniel speaks like he’s lived it before. Johnny’s heart drops.

“You’re not a game to me, LaRusso,” he says softly, sweeping a thumb across his cheek. “A damn nuisance sometimes, sure—but never a game.”

Daniel’s eyes soften. “Yeah?”

Johnny kisses him quick. “Yeah.”

[raphidae]

@allvalley100 here’s my response to the Black and Blue prompt!

Rating: T

“Looks like you’ve got yourself a fancy secret admirer, Larusso,” Johnny said, chuckling as he placed a giant vase of flowers onto the table.

“You know you can call me Daniel now–”

The vase held a gorgeous bouquet, one that its purchaser had obviously spared no expense to get, a near-sublime medley of blue and black roses, blue hyacinths, blue poppies, black dahlias, black calla lilies and forget-me-nots.

It should’ve looked like a mishmash but somehow became art through the florist’s masterful hands, but Daniel’s eyes were solely drawn to the silver-lined card attached.

You’re still mine, Danny boy. Mine.