Danny in season 1: wearing lei (but he doesn't want to)
Danny in seasons 2 and 3: wearing lei (cause he wants to)
Danny in AU episode: wearing Hawaiian shirt (cause it's Steve's dream)
Danny in CANON episode: wearing Hawaiian shirt (cause he clearly wants to)
Bonus: Danny wearing (still Hawaiian) Beach Clean Up shirt (cause he wants to and he's a VOLUNTEER)
Danny is Lil' Aloha Man and he likes Hawaiian style - you can't change my mind 😉
Stevie: I've created a monster! (affectionately)
Danny: I don't know what are you talking about (smiling proudly)
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I haven't written McDanno in forever, so idk if the characterization is anywhere near correct. But some McDanno for you all.
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"Shut up," Steve practically growled as he glared through the windshield from the passenger seat. There wasn't much to glare at, as the pouring rain was coming down so hard, if he hadn't crashed into any of them on their way back to the truck, he couldn't know there were trees out there.
"I didn't say anything."
"Then why can I hear your ranting anyway, Daniel?"
"Maybe because I am both flabbergasted and amazed at the same time that a previous boy scout turned Navy SEAL who grew up on this island is the one who keeps getting hurt on these adventures you insist on dragging me into!"
"Did you really just say flabbergasted?"
Danny sighed and they returned to silence between them, the only noise being the pouring rain in the jungle. "I can't believe people have paid for this noise to help them fall asleep."
"Not everyone associates any form of water with drowning."
"Yeah, well, that's just another bit of evidence that I'm just smarter than almost everyone," Danny grumbled. There was a pause before he looked over and asked, "How's your leg?"
"Hurts like a bitch. Pretty sure I sprained something but nothing feels broken."
"You're not escaping a doctor visit."
"I never said I wasn't."
"Good."
"I just don't really see why I'd have to. Once we get back, I can ask Max to look me over, get the better bandages, we have over-the-counter pain meds at home. Done and done."
"No," Danny said firmly.
They entered another bit of silence that stretched on, despite the air being filled with a tension of both of them wanting to say more.
Steve sat up, and reached over, while calling out, "Hey..." When he turned Danny's face toward him, he captured the blond's lips with his own in a tender kiss. When they pulled apart, Steve smiled at Danny and ran his hand through his lover's soaked hair, "I'm sorry for ruining your hair."
Danny scoffed but cupped Steve's face and pulled him in for another kiss. This one came with Danny licking Steve's bottom lip. They adjusted as best as they could in the front of Steve's Silverado so they could deepen the kiss into a proper make-out session. When they pulled back this time, Danny flicked Steve's forehead with a nonheated glare, "When are you going to apologize for hurting my boyfriend?"
"That really more important than messing up your hair?" Steve asked with a small, but amused smile.
"Damn right, it is. He's mine. And I hate it when he's hurt. Only acceptable instances are bites from me or bruises left by grips when we're having some fun at home on lazy mornings."
"It's not just lazy mornings."
"If it had been, we'd be at home, making lunch and watching a game..."
This time it was Steve's turn to sigh. He turned back to facing forward but reached for Danny's hand and interlocked their fingers. He brought Danny's hand to his lips and kissed his knuckles, "I want you to see the island like I do. To see it as beautiful and enchanting. I...I want you to like it, if you can't love it. So you're not just tolerating it."
"...hey," Danny echoed what Steve had done earlier and cupped his face and made Steve face him. He leaned in and gave him a gentle, loving kiss, "The island and I are...getting used to each other. Grace's opinion on it matters most to me, and she loves it. But next to being able to be near my daughter, I got another reason for this pineapple infested hell hole to actually be paradise for me."
"Yeah?"
"Yeah. And he's got some shit luck every time he tries to get me into the jungle. And hopefully will read into that, that it's a sign from some spirits, to stop bringing your boyfriend out to the jungle!"
"I don't know, Danno. I think we gotta try again. To show whoever keeps fucking up my jungle dates that they can't win! We're winners!"
"Next time you ask me out on a jungle date, you're really gonna have to work for it."
Steve grinned devilishly, "You know I love a challenge. And I know all you like. I'll enjoy getting you to agree for a next time, Danno."
"With what you'll have to do to get me to say yes, not as much as me, babe."
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