Progressing Relation

Danny didn't bother opening his eyes, the press of warmth under him was enough of a clue that they hadn't been separated. Instead, he wrapped his limbs around the other. Humming into the bigger man's chest, he felt the blanket lift slightly. So he raised his head and opened his eyes to look at Michael, smiling lopsidedly.

The blank stark white mask stared back emotionlessly, yet the eyes behind showed endless emotion. Danny's giggles were rough from sleep, the tone making Michael tilt his head. Confusion only grew in the bigger man as Danny pulled his camera out from thin air, posing with the side of his face pressed to Michael's. A stupid smile gracing his features, the other blinked a few times before sitting up. Effectively pushing the other into a sitting position as well, Danny groaned, camera vaporizing into smoke as he clung to the other.

Michael stood up and started roaming the room, doing mundane tasks routinely as if the ghost wasn't leeched onto him. An hour or two passed before a D class personnel entered the chamber, Danny's mask formed onto his face before he looked at the person. The other started signing to Michael, who only gave him a side glance. Danny giggled at the D class's frustration, they had probably been sent in here more than once. Failing each time to gain Michael's attention, and that thought sent something warm to his chest.

Releasing his arms from around the other, he signed to Michael.

*How many expendables have they sent so far?*

The bigger man grunted, signing awkwardly between them.

*11.*

Danny took joy in the surprised and almost jealous expression from the D class, Michael's attention was for him and only him. He knew he could be possessive and jealous, but he also had no doubt Mikey could beat him in both. If the constant glances to and from him and the D class was any clue.

Danny turned his attention to the D class though, when the other addressed him directly this time.

*You're that SCP everyone's been talking about lately, right? 6176 was it?*

Ghostface stared daggers at the man, removing himself from Michael to stand and walk over to the personnel.

*I would appreciate it if you called me Ghostface instead, the numbers are tacky and make me seem more like an object. Not that I mind being an object in certain situations~* He slightly turned his head in Michael's direction, waving at the other.

The D class stared wide-eyed at the two as he signed back. *Are you two…?*

Chuckling, Danny shook his head. *Oh please, romance is not a quick thing. But I do have a talent for these things.* He winked beneath the mask.

He suddenly felt a presence behind him, lifting his head revealed Michael staring down at him while poking the other with daggered eyes. Danny smiled and twirled around, wrapping his arms around Michael's. Giving him all of his attention once again, the bigger man relaxed noticeably, but continued murdering the D class with his eyes.

The personnel quickly left before death could befall him, leaving the two alone again. Michael turned his attention back to the ghostly leech, and Danny took this as his cue to climb onto the others back. Giggling happily as he draped his arms loosely around the other's neck, the bigger man simply grunted and continued his sowing.

Danny didn't pay much attention to what the other was doing, until the red woven letters started coming into place on the chest of the surprisingly nice black turtleneck.

Michael's Dummy

Danny broke out into a fit of bubbly laughter, a too wide smile tugging his lips. "You big idiot." He spoke fondly as the other finished his sowing, nudging him to get off.

Once he reluctantly removed himself, Michael held the shirt out in front of Danny who tilted his head. "Do you want me to put it on?"

Receiving a nod, he smiled, blocking the glass and cameras with fog before happily grabbing the gift. He unclipped his coat, removing the cowl along with it. The garments turned to fog with his mask, he tugged off his long sleeve shirt before quickly slipping the new apparel on, thoroughly enjoying the soft material. He pulled the neck part further up, rubbing the side of his face into it. Danny watched the other for a moment, enjoying Michael's wandering eyes.

"Thanks Mikey ❦" He hugged the other, pulling away a few seconds after, "Since you made me something…"

Danny held his hand out, palm up as fog condensed in his palm. About twenty minutes passed before he picked up the finished necklace from his palm, holding it to show the other the intricate designs he struggled to work out. The front of the necklace had both his and Michael's initials etched into it, Danny rocked back and forth on the soles of his feet in excitement.

Moving behind the other to latch the necklace around his neck, he clapped his hands together once he was done. Looping his arms around Michael's neck and rubbing his face incessantly into the fake hair of the others mask, humming a few happy giggles as he did so.

Danny's mask eventually formed again and his fog dropped from the window and cameras, the two continued the day Michael helped correct Danny's signs while teaching him more. While they played a few board games. Thanks to Danny's fog creating the board and pieces, the day seemed to end as quick as it came. Not that he really minded, sleeping just meant more hours he could spend clinging to Michael.

The larger man motioned to his bed, but Danny shook his head. Causing the other to tilt his, Danny grabbed Michael's hand pulling him into his fog as he led the other to his chamber. Immediately leading him around once they arrived, he showed him around the added furniture in the main room. Eventually entering the bedroom and ending in the bathroom where Danny ran to the new mirror, his request thankfully accepted after the seemingly endless debate. He took his mask off and inspected his face, noting the scar across his left cheek.

His eyes were a surprisingly beautiful sapphire red, definitely an inhuman color, his hair sat pitch black. A match for his outfit and fog, he also noticed the piercings. Wonder how he hadn't noticed those before, his ears wore a perfect match—Industrial, 3 upper helix rings, mid helix ring, conch, and a set of 16mm gauge—tearing his eyes from the mirror, he looked at Michael and smiled. Grabbing the man's arm and pulling him into view of the mirror, Danny couldn't help but wish the other wasn't wearing his mask.

Shaking his head, he admired their height difference for a moment before pulling the other along back to the bedroom. Falling onto the cloud of soft blankets and pillows, he rolled around, shoes vaporizing as he sunk under the sheets. Michael stared at him, then pressed a hand on the bed. The comfortable mass nearly consumed his entire arm, he grunted as Danny giggled and grabbed his arm. Tugging him into the probable anomaly, Michael allowed it as he made sure to kick off his shoes. Sinking next to the other who buried his face into the bigger man's chest, for Michael's part, he wrapped his arms around Danny, pulling him closer.

The smaller man eventually fell asleep, Michael chose to watch over the other. A few hours passed when the door to the room opened and a doctor walked in, the man froze when he saw Michael. Hesitantly flashing a smile and waving, the larger man simply watched the other as he stepped a bit closer. Peering over the piles, Michael hugged Danny closer, tugging the blanket over him while glaring at the doctor. The man wisely stepped back, putting his hands up to show he wasn't a threat. Not that it did anything to sway the protective man.

"I apologize, I simply came to ask your…friend, something. I'll just come back later."

Michael watched the man leave, keeping his eyes on the door, when an adorable sound left Danny. Looking down at the man in his arms, he brushed his thumb over the others cheek. His rough skin catching on the scar as he traced it, his fingers mapped out his face. Memorizing it by both image and touch, taking in every freckle one by one, pressing a thumb into his cheek. Exactly where that beautiful dimple that shown when Danny smiled was at.

'Mine.'

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