SGA Drabble
Jun. 19th, 2008 10:48 pmA drabble I found sitting around in a file from late last year. Thanks go to
trademybike for helping me cut this down to my self-imposed target length. I hate leaving things untitled, but oh well.
Untitled. John/Rodney. First kiss.
John should be scared. He’s not. His heart’s beating faster, not from fear but the feeling of finally singing through his veins.
They’ve walked across galaxies, side by side, saved each other’s lives repeatedly. John’s tired of repressing and denying, tired of never quite getting exactly what he wants.
When he covers Rodney’s quick mouth with his own, it’s the most natural thing in the world.
It’s like an epiphany when Rodney kisses back; a revelation, the sun coming out after weeks of rain and illuminating the land. Like Atlantis rising from the deep, new life under a new sun.
Untitled. John/Rodney. First kiss.
John should be scared. He’s not. His heart’s beating faster, not from fear but the feeling of finally singing through his veins.
They’ve walked across galaxies, side by side, saved each other’s lives repeatedly. John’s tired of repressing and denying, tired of never quite getting exactly what he wants.
When he covers Rodney’s quick mouth with his own, it’s the most natural thing in the world.
It’s like an epiphany when Rodney kisses back; a revelation, the sun coming out after weeks of rain and illuminating the land. Like Atlantis rising from the deep, new life under a new sun.