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Matthew Michael Murdock has jumped off of multi-story roofs, willingly engaged in boxing matches with people twice his size, (metaphorically) stared down most of Manhattan's most sociopathic and cold-blooded criminals, and is absolutely, completely, heart-poundingly terrified of asking his best friend on a date.

This is amazing. I second it wholeheartedly.

yesssssssssssssss

“Really, Matt? You’re going to make a fuss about this?” A huff of laughter softened the brush of Foggy’s frustrated sigh against his face. “Your tough guy superhero image is taking a real hit here. Among other things, Jesus.”

“It stings.” Matt twitched away from the chemical burn of the antiseptic Foggy was dabbing on his abraded cheek. “And it’s nothing, just a few scrapes. Don’t worry about it.”

“Don’t worry about it? Your pretty face is part of our business plan, buddy. How are you supposed to lure in new clients if I let you get all scarred up? Now be a good little vigilante, and you’ll get a treat after I’m done.”

“I’d settle for a stiff drink,” Matt answered on a sigh of his own, obediently holding still as Foggy cleaned the rest of the cuts he’d picked up on tonight’s patrol.

“Oh good. Drinks, I can do. But I ate the last of my snack stash going through the other half of those boxes the D.A.’s office sent over.”

“I can tell.” Matt pulled an exaggerated grimace at the scent of stale cheese puffs that clung to the cuff of Foggy’s sleeve.

“Sorry for offending your delicate sensibilities, Daredevil. You know, sometimes I wonder how you manage to scare anyone out there.”

“I manage.” Matt would never stop being grateful that Foggy had come to accept his nighttime activities enough to actually joke about them, and he’d do whatever it took to keep Foggy from ever realizing just why the criminals of Hell’s Kitchen were terrified of his shadow. “And to be fair, I didn’t start the Daredevil thing.”

“They call you The Man Without Fear, Matt!” The words rang with melodrama, and Matt swatted fondly at the arm sweeping dramatic gestures into the air.

“Don’t be ridiculous. Everyone’s scared of something.”

“I don’t know. You dive off of buildings. You throw yourself into gang wars. There’s no bad guy too big or too dangerous to tangle with the Devil of Hell’s Kitchen.” He shook his head, voice dropping low. “The things you do scare me just to think about. So from where I’m standing? Yeah, looking pretty fearless there, Matt.”

From where he was standing, almost tucked between the spread of Matt’s knees, close enough that it was harder work to avoid contact than it would be to just reach out and touch.

“Everyone’s scared of something,” Matt repeated, as he laid his hands flat to either side of his thighs and leaned fractionally away from the warmth radiating from his best friend. “We almost done here?”

(I love this prompt. So much. <3 I hope someone gives you a proper fill, OP!)

Aw, this is so bittersweet. If you only knew, Foggy.

Thank you! That's exactly the feeling I was aiming for. <3 And oh, but Foggy has no idea...

Aww! Poor Matt, so brave and yet rendered so helpless in the face of his massive crush. Bless.

Guns and gangs? No sweat. Violent crime and endemic corruption? Bring it on. Dealing with the way your best friend makes your heart turn somersaults? ABORT - ABORT! So yeah, poor Matt. XD Thanks very much for the comment!

Perfect comment is perfect, to go along with a perfect ficlet. xD

Aw, thanks! Also: I enjoyed the hell out of writing that comment. <3

OP here, and oh, this is absolutely *delightful*, even if it hurts so badly. (I like to imagine everything gets worked out in the end, though...) Good old-fashioned "person who fears nothing gets PETRIFIED by MUSHY FEELINGS" is one of my favorite tropes of all time...

Hi OP - I'm so pleased that you enjoyed it! Thanks for the comment! I am also very fond of this trope. :) (oh, it all gets worked out happily in the end. Matt slips up and/or Foggy works it out, and Foggy's initially a bit appalled - sure it's flattering that he matters that much, but Jesus, Matt, why would you ever be *scared* of me?? - but he's loved Matt for years. Being in love with him is really, really not a stretch.)

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