Summary – John and Rodney are close… angst, amnesia fic. McShep… kinda one sided. Drabble and a half
Rating – PG
Disclaimer – I don't own them
CloseRodney smiled at the man, gripping the fingers tighter, John was smiling back, even with the memory loss, it looked like everything was going to be okay.
Then John opened his mouth. "We're close, right?" Rodney nodded. John remembered him, oh thank God, he remembered him.
John's face creased up in thought and Rodney waited anxiously. "Really close."
Rodney's eyes darted in case John said something with any marines near that could get them in trouble.
"Close… like brothers," John finished finally and Rodney froze, turning to him slowly.
As he gazed into his lover's eyes there was no question.
John looked completely sure, he knew what he felt, even with the memory loss and what he felt was…
"Like brothers," he repeated croakily and, as John smiled, he felt a little of his world crumble around him.
For a split-second he half hoped John wouldn't get his memory back.
