SGA Drabble
Jul. 21st, 2008 07:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
annundrielToday was a good day.
Untitled drabble from May. I'm really quite pleased with this one. Thanks to![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
trademybike for helping me figure out how to turn 101 words into 100. ::hugs::
Sheppard/McKay. Apparently I like to stick them in bed together. A lot. I don't know how often I send Kasey something that involves cold feet and/or sleeping.
Sometimes when he's sleepless, Rodney watches John. Committing the dark fall of hair at his temple, the soft bow of his mouth, the sweep of lashes to memory, Rodney’s fingers trace the dip and curve of John’s spine, chasing shadows where the sheet lays loose at his waist.
John hums, stirring, turns his face toward Rodney in the dark. “Tickles.”
Rodney’s hand stills. Dropping gently back to his pillow, he leaves his hand at the small of John’s back. Spreads his fingers and feels John shift and slide back into sleep. “Sorry,” he whispers, but he’s really not at all.
Untitled drabble from May. I'm really quite pleased with this one. Thanks to
trademybike for helping me figure out how to turn 101 words into 100. ::hugs::Sheppard/McKay. Apparently I like to stick them in bed together. A lot. I don't know how often I send Kasey something that involves cold feet and/or sleeping.
Sometimes when he's sleepless, Rodney watches John. Committing the dark fall of hair at his temple, the soft bow of his mouth, the sweep of lashes to memory, Rodney’s fingers trace the dip and curve of John’s spine, chasing shadows where the sheet lays loose at his waist.
John hums, stirring, turns his face toward Rodney in the dark. “Tickles.”
Rodney’s hand stills. Dropping gently back to his pillow, he leaves his hand at the small of John’s back. Spreads his fingers and feels John shift and slide back into sleep. “Sorry,” he whispers, but he’s really not at all.
