Blue Bloods Drabbles

4x3

"You seemed.... guarded about Russel Berke during dinner," Linda looked over to her husband, tossing her robe to the bench at the end of the bed.

Danny shrugged, avoiding eye contact.

"Wanna tell me the reason?"

He looked around, like someone was listening. "Okay, but you gotta promise not to tell."

"Oh come on, Danny, it's not like he's gay!" Linda's mouth dropped at her husband's guilty expression. "He's- he's gay? Like gay-gay, and not Rock Hudson- gay?"

"No, he's.... like Rock Hudson. No one knows. Other than you, me, Russell, and his friends."

"Huh..." she sat down next to him on the bed. "Has he come on to you yet?"

Danny tossed a pillow at her, making her laugh out loud. "Stop it."

"All I'm sayin' is that you're a very attractive guy! To men and to women... so has he?"

"No! Don't be ridiculous."

"I'm only asking! You're all sorts of sexy, and it only makes sense that people of all shapes and sizes are attracted to you." She started to laugh at the end of her sentence, resulting in another pillow tossed at her.