Intriguing
Disclaimer: I do not own Stargate Atlantis but I get to own Sarah/Sasha. She can tell me all the dirt secrets on the delightful John.
John Sheppard stared out over the water. He couldn't sleep. Again. He'd lost track of how many nights he lay in bed, tossing and turning willing himself to sleep, yet terrified of where his dreams would take him. He could control his thoughts while awake but as soon as his eyes closed his mind was alive with images of her.
Elizabeth Weir.
It frustrated him to no end.
When he was around her, he couldn't keep his eyes off her, her smell intoxicated him and her smile sent his head spinning. He had never had experiences like this before. Besides, she wasn't him. She was nothing like the women he usually dated.
He dated the hot sort of women. Elizabeth was beautiful.
When he talked about flying they would get distracted and bored quickly. Elizabeth would hold his stare and smile at him when he became really excited about it.
The girls he dated would smile at him as he spoke. Not Elizabeth. She would challenge him.
Small things John was not used to. But the more he saw them the more he wanted her.
The reality was he couldn't have her so he buries himself in the young women of Atlantis.
He never says their names when they are in each other's arms. He closes his eyes and imagines its Elizabeth calling out his name. That it would be her kissing him good morning.
It scares him that being around her is his comfort. It's when he feels most alive.
He'll stroll into her office and sit down on the edge of her desk just because he knows it annoys her. The amount of times she has rearranged the ornaments on her desk just to keep him off. He takes no notice and just moves them aside. He goes in there on a mission. He wants to be the one that makes her smile. So he will say something silly or comment on something going on somewhere on the base just because he will get to see a smile that is reserved just for him.
John closed his eyes and leaned against the rail.
He could here Sarah, or was it Sasha, waking up. The look they all give him when they wake up to find him showered and dressed never changes but he would never make any effort to slip back in there beside them.
He just stood there, imagining what it would be like to look out over the water with the most intriguing women he has ever met.
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Ok, so it's not my best work but I'm dying for a cup of tea so i rushed it. But i hope you all still liked it and I'm going to start posting the sequel to Hope soon. I'm very proud of the story line for that. Its very interesting so keep an eye out for it :)
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