Title: Chess
Pairing: B/G
Rating: FRT
Summary: Love is just a game of chess.
She smiled as she walked away from his apartment. It had been easy really, a brush of the hand here, a Freudian slip there. It was starting to look like a game of chess. They'd had this back and forth going for weeks, she knew it would only be a matter of time before one of them went in for the checkmate. And being that he was the emotional marathon man, she knew it would probably be her. This game, however, didn't have any losers. If this ended the way she hoped; they would both be winners. Check and mate.
