And your point is?

by nariB

Something very strange is afoot in U.N.C.L.E. headquarters

Title: "And your point is?"
Author: Togsos
Fandom: Man From Uncle
Pairing: Gen
Length: 146 words
Warning: Crackfic

Disclaimer: Own nothing

Illya sat still, trying desperately not to stare at his partner. He focused with a renewed intensity at the dossier in front of him. Mr. Waverly cleared his throat impatiently.

"Well gentlemen?" Truthfully Illya didn't know what to say. He glanced briefly to his left, his eyes meeting the brown orbs of his partner before looking at his boss. Napoleon, already ramrod straight, shifted even straighter in his seat, his pressed suit perfectly tailored to his body, his eyes alight with intensity.

"Don't stare, don't stare, don't stare" the mantra repeated itself over and over in Illya's head.

"Mr. Kuryakin you have something to add?"

"Yes Sir, emm."

Mr. Waverly nodded, indicating that Illya should continue.

"Sir," he paused, surely he wasn't the only one who noticed, " Napoleon's a meerkat." Mr. Waverly nodded, obviously still waiting for the young Russians point.

……TBC