Title: Strip
By: boho-beata
Rating: NC-17
Fandom/Pairing: CSI: NY - DannyFlack
Summary: Based upon prompt #073 Strip.
Disclaimer: Nope, I own nada.

Both boys had the day off today. It was a rare occasion and Danny was going to make the best of it.

Right now, they were sitting on the couch, watching some hockey game Danny didn't really care about. He saw Don's phone laying on the table smirked, an idea in his mind. He pulled out his own phone and called Don, blocking his number of course.

The phone started vibrating, causing Don to growl at the interruption. Danny snickered silently and hung up as soon as Don picked up the phone. Don glared at the phone and set it back down.

Danny repeated his earlier actions, this time barely able to keep his laughter silent.

The little game went on for another 10 minutes, until Danny forgot to block his number. He didn't realize that until Don turned to him, anger written clearly on his face.

"Give me the phone," He demanded, holding his hand out for Danny's phone.

"Why?" Danny asked innocently, moving away from Don.

"Give it, Danny," Don said in a warning tone.

Danny chuckled nervously and shook his head 'no'.

Don lunged at Danny and tried to take the phone. Danny, being smart, stuck it in his boxers.

"Can't get it now," Danny smirked.

Don looked at him disbelievingly. "Strip. Now."

"Demandin', eh?" Danny chuckled.

Don wasn't in the mood though - he was missing his game, and that was a no-no. He turned around to face the TV, his back to Danny. "You're sleeping on the couch for a week."

Danny's jaw literally dropped at the statement. He took his phone out and threw it at Flack's back before stomping off to the kitchen.

"Serves him right for disturbin' my game," Don muttered and turned Danny's phone off before stuffing it in a couch cushion.