Steve's POV
My first day as a firefighter was exhilarating. I didn't do much but it beats working as a sleep paralysis demon for sure. When I got home Danny was so happy for me and that made it all the better. I must've fallen asleep because the last thing I remember is waking up in Danny's lap on the couch.
"Danny." I muttered drowsily.
"What baby?"
"What time is it?"
"6:34."
"How long have I been sleeping?"
"A little over an hour and a half."
"Oh." I mumbled. I sat up and tried to focus on the tv. I continued to nod off.
"Come here. Just lay down on my shoulder. Get some rest alrighty?" Danny instructed. I nodded and fell back asleep. I woke up only 30 later. Danny was still awake.
"Hi." I said gruffly.
"Ready for some dinner? I was gonna cook tonight." Danny rubbed his hands together.
"Oh yeah? And just what are you gonna cook for me?" I asked suspiciously. Danny led me to the kitchen. He dug around in the cupboard for a minute and then shook a box.
"KRAFT MAC AND CHEESE. THE FOOD OF THE GODS!!!" He yelled. I snorted out a laugh and Danny wheezed. I helped him get a pot of water and he set the temperature on the oven to high.
"Now my dear is where you go upstairs, relax and wait for the chef to cook his masterpiece." Danny grabbed my hands and rubbed them gingerly.
"Masterpiece? It's Kraft Mac and Cheese, a five year old could make it if they tried hard enough." I countered but Danny shook his head.
"Nonsense my love. Go. Shoo. Upstairs." He shoved me to the stairs and went back to the kitchen. I walked up the stairs and grabbed a book. It happened to be 'Fire Fighting for Dummies' which was a guide Mr. Cena scrounged up for me. I read it quietly until I was summoned downstairs. Danny waited at the bottom of the stairs.
"I gotta cover your eyes Steve." Danny put his hands over my eyes and led me to the kitchen. When he removed his hands there was a red and white plaid table cloth, two large candles lit, two glasses of red wine, cloth napkins and two bowls of steaming mac and cheese waiting for me.
"Oh Danny, you shouldn't have."
"Oh but Steve, I did." He pulled out a chair and gestured for me to sit, so I did. We sat and ate our meal while chatting and laughing. I was in love with this man and there was nothing I could do about it.
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My Sunset
FanficSteve Buscemi and Danny Devito are average sleep paralysis demons but they have a huge secret; they've been in love with each other since they first started their jobs back in 1876. Their higher authorities banned them being together. They deemed it...
