I sat beside you and became myself; ~800 words

I let my Muse take the reins this morning, and this is what came of it. Steve and Danny, through Grace's eyes and through the years. Contains Future!Grace and unsubtle boys.

( I sat beside you and became myself; ~800 words; Grace, Steve/Danny; PG. )

um, I probably shouldn't admit this so loudly.

It seems I have found myself with a lot of affection for a pairing that isn't written (yet?) (well it has, twice now I think), that is quite wrong and a little twisted, but in a way I love it. Said pairing is grown-up!Gracie/Steve. In different ways. In a 'she's always loved him' way, or in a 'he's always been part of the family' way, or in a 'she's gone for years for college and then she found a job on the mainland and now she's coming back and Steve is older but still gorgeous and she's a woman, now, he can't deny her that' way, I just. I find the idea fascinating. And hot, because grown-up!Grace is hot in my head. And Steve doesn't call her Gracie anymore when she's older and curvy and looks at him with defiance in her eyes, no, and he knows it's wrong because she's Grace but, but.

I don't know, you guys, I'm fucked in the head and all that.