Looking over, Danny ran a hand through his hair as he stared for a moment, looking between both Steve and his damned keys.<br/><br/>“Yup, that’s them.” He chuckled in his embarrassment. “They must like ya.” Laughing again, he walked over to take the keys from Steve, for once not minding being so close.<br/><br/>Until the atmosphere, for that split second, froze and turned awkward as Danny met the other man’s gaze.<br/><br/>“I…” Even as the word died in the air, he tried again as his hand brushed over Steve’s in order to pick up his keys. “Wanna get goin’?”<br/><br/>