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20 for Danham, I'd be good with 16 if you find it more interesting.
I wrote some Danham from the prompt list
@koschei-taylor
There is a quiet rap at Dan's bedroom door on the TARDIS and he grumbles. "I'm busy-"
"No, you're not."
Dan glares at the door. "Go away, Graham."
"I'm not going away, Dan, so let me in before I ask the TARDIS to let me into your room," Graham threatens from the other side of the faux wooden door. "She likes me, you know-"
Dan huffs in annoyance and makes his way over to the door. "You shouldn't be here," He states as he pulls the door open. "I want to be alone."
"Dan," Graham sighs; he turns and faces the other man with a sad smile. "I had to make sure you were okay-"
"I'm fine-" Dan begins to shut the door and glares down at the floor when he spots Graham's foot blocking it from being closed. "Graham-"
"Can I come in?"
Dan exhales and releases the door, allowing Graham entry. He watches as the other man makes a show of glancing around his bedroom with interest. "What are you looking for?"
"I'm just seeing how she designed your room-" Graham explains as he completes his circle and focuses back on Dan; he frowns and leans closer. "Hey-"
"What?"
Graham walks forward and pokes Dan's light blue shirt. "That's my shirt; I thought I lost it-" He flicks his eyes back up to Dan. "-why do you have it?"
"I dunno," Dan shrugs. "I found it in the wardrobe, it fits me, and it's comfy-"
"I know it's comfy because I was the one who brought it," Graham rolls his eyes. "Can I have it back?"
Dan glances at the shirt and then back up again; he smiles at Graham. "No."
"Oi-" Graham pouts. "I paid good money for that-"
"Nah, it's mine now," Dan grins. "We're even-"
"Hey, what?"
Dan gently takes Graham's face in his hands. "You took my records when you left all those years ago, and this shirt, well I know it's a good quality shirt, so-" He leans forward and steals a kiss from Graham. "-now we are even."
Graham stands still, his brain still catching up from the surprising kiss that he's missed. He blinks and takes a quick eyeful of the man in front of him. "Well, I suppose-" He steps closer. "-it looks a lot better on you than it did me, love, so you can keep it, a gift."
