Nope, you're definitely not the only one who thinks they're fucking. I have this mental image of Daniel and Andrae (whom I love, but he is so going to get eliminated before the final three and Daniel will be left behind and heartbroken) staying in a loft in Soho right now with Daniel designing his Fashion Week collection and Andrae running around being his flunkie. And then every once in a while, they get all excited like, "OMG! You're going to Fashion Week! YAY!" and they have celebratory sex all over the place.

For the record, if Daniel V. makes the final three, I am sooooo writing that fic. :)