Just a short 100-word drabble I wrote. Shannon/Sayid, as always. Enjoy!
"Do you like him?"
She turns back, unable to hide her confusion.
"...what?"
Locke's inquiring eyes penetrate her own.
"Sayid."
For once, Shannon Rutherford finds herself at a loss for words.
Her and Sayid?
He's just some guy...a guy who's thoughtful, who treats her like she's important, intelligent, not just some blonde bimbo, who's funny and makes her smile constantly, who says she's beautiful even when her hair is totally disgusting and there's dirt under her nails, and-
...okay, so she DOES like him.
"Are you serious?"
But she's not about to give Locke the satisfaction of being right.
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