Title: Pretense

Author: WinterQueen82 aka Kathea

Rating: PG-13

Spoilers: None but set after Pegasus but is totally AU

Disclaimer: Ron, I swear I'll give them back when I'm done.

AN: I wrote this just before my class last night. I really needed to Lee/Kara fluff. It made three hours of Group Dynamics bearable.

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The pre-CAP briefing was breaking up. Those pilots that were about to fly headed towards the hanger followed by the unlucky few assigned to maintenance duty.

Lee carefully gathered his notes and charts and headed towards the last chatting group of pilots. Kara, Kat, Helo, and Hotdog were laughing over the latest social gaffe of the Vice President. Kara was doubled over laughing at Helo's very accurate imitation. Clearing his throat Lee stepped into the conversation.

"Excuse me but I need Lt. Thrace." Lee said sternly.

"I didn't do it." Kara growled quickly in response.

"Oooooo, you're in trouubbbblllee." Helo sang, earning a glare from Kara.

"Lt. Thrace?" Lee repeated raising an eyebrow at her still seated figure. He raised an arm gesturing her to precede him.

Huffing out a sigh, Kara rose gracelessly from her chair and sauntered out of the room, followed by a scowling Lee and the snickers of her friends. Two quick turns and Lee was spinning the lock shut on the hatch them in a dimly lit supply closet.

Kara found his lips in the darkness. "Why" She punctuated the question with a kiss. "Do you always," another kiss, "have to make out like" nibble to the ear "I've done something wrong?"

"Because it's plausible." Lee answered nipping at her throat and pushing up her tanks with his hands.

"Next time, I pick the reason." Kara said before melting into his arms.

THE END