A/N: This is a pseudo-drabble (117 words, and I swear, I tried to cut it down but it bit me) inspired by BiteMeTechie's "100 Starting Lines" on the When Plot Bunnies Attack forum. Line #073, "We never saw eye to eye..."
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We never saw eye to eye, not while discussing hockey teams, not while debating the finer points of blue Jell-O, and certainly never while he was trying to shoot down my ideas about wormhole physics and grab my ass at the same time. Fortunately, after I tried out my new Judo moves on him twice, he refrained from the groping and stuck to such subtle flirting as, "You know that uniform would look much better in a crumpled heap on my bedroom floor." But through all of the arguments and near-contained brawls, I found myself more and more drawn to him. Somehow, one thing led to another, and I must admit he was right about the uniform.
