Oh, I love domestic fic. Its fluffy and tasty and smells good just like the food that Danny is cooking right now for Martin. And yeah, I can picture it, you know, Martin sitting on the countertop munching an apple while Danny is cooking. Its just so them.

Sigh, if only, just for once, this scenario takes place in canon, I will be one happy fangirl. Anyway, thanks for dishing out such a lovely fic.