Title: Progress
By: boho-beata
Rating: PG-13. Kids wouldn't really appreciate this.
Fandom/Pairing: CSI: NY - DannyFlack
Summary: Based upon prompt #036 Progress.
Disclaimer: Nope, I own nada.

Three weeks ago, Danny was at a crime-scene. He finished collecting and bagging evidence, put it all away, along with the equipment, and was ready to leave.

He was walking over to the car, where Stella was waiting for him, when his foot decided to bend in, so that he stepped on the side of his foot. That, and his untied shoelaces, caused him to trip, which caused his ankle to twist, and of course, made him cry out in pain.

Stella rushed over to him and looked at the injury, it was definitely a sprain.

Three hours later, Danny was leaving the ER in a wheel chair, with his left foot wrapped up securely, because he couldn't the hang of the stupid crutches, as he so righteously dubbed him.

Right now, Danny's hobbling around on crutches across the living room to get to the kitchen. Don's in there all ready, laughing his cute little ass off at the sight of Danny on crutches.

"What's so funny?" Danny asks, genuinely confused.

"You," Don grins, "And that injury of yer's."

Danny rolls his eyes and hobbles away.

"Well, at least ya made some progress! You can actually watch 10 yards with those things now!" Don calls after him and resumes his laughing.

"Keep laughing, big boy, karma's a bitch," Danny mutters and sinks down on to the couch.

A month later, Danny's all better and off crutches. Don and he are in Central Park, playing football, because Danny's ankle got the thumbs up from the doctor to be A-OK.

Don, acting all tough, goes after Danny to tackle him, but when he get's there, he trips on a random twig and falls down because of the sharp pain in his ankle.

"Fuck, I think I twisted it," He mutters, rubbing the hurt body part.

Danny kneels down in front of him and smirks, "Karma's yer best friend, ay Flacky?"

Don groans and falls back. He's never going to make fun of Danny again.

"At least I know howta walk right," He mutters. That didn't last long.