Title: Tiara
By: Dr FooFoo
Pairing: Danny/Don
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Based upon prompt #65 - Tiara.

One evening, Flack was sprawled across Danny's bed, and Danny was sprawled across Flack, dozing peacefully. Flacky, however, interrupted that peace when he twitched violently in order to make Danny wake up. It worked, anyway, and Danny eyed him, clearly irritated.

"Tell me a secret..." Flacky mumbled, smirking a bit, and Danny rolled his eyes. This *again*... But Flack insisted. "No, tell me one. Come ooon..."

So Danny began his story...

"Ya know my sister Rosa? When she was six, my mother put her into one of those stupid beauty contests for kids... She had this dream that Rosa would win and become famous and we'd get rich or somethin'...

Anyway, the day finally came and my mother begged me to go to see Rosa, but... well, I didn't want to go, obviously. I was like, eleven, and boys didn't go to stuff like that anyway. So they went and I stayed home and watched TV or somethin'.

Later, they came back and my mother was like, distraught, and Rosa just looked confused. She had this tiara and my mother was just flippin' out and stuff. Apparently Rosa got third or second or somethin', and that was only good for a tiara and not the hundred doller prize or whatever.

Eventually my mother calmed down, but she hated the tiara 'cause it reminded her of the whole thing, so one day I saw her sneak into Rosa's room and take it outside, and--"

Flack interrupted: "Danny, where the hell ya goin' with this?"

Danny eyed him again.

"Shut up, I'm gettin' there..."

Flack shook his head a little and Danny nibbled on his neck for a while before continuing.

"Anyway, my secret is that the next night, before the garbage guy came around, I snuck outside and stole the tiara from the trash. I kept it in my room for so long... I was scared to do anything with it, I think. But one day, I put it on and looked in the mirror and I loved it... I dunno. It was just so sparkly and stuff and--"

Flack interrupted again: "Danny. You wore a fuckin' tiara?"

Danny rolled his eyes and nibbled some more. But... harder. More like bit. Hard. Flacky yelped, and rolled over on top of Danny... And humped him into the mattress.

Needless to say, Danny didn't share anymore secrets similar to that one.