Dear Readers,
May I say that this did not turn out the way I expected it to...I wanted fluffy, but then it took a turn for the Ultra-Extreme Cotton Candy Fluff Road, and this is what happened. Well, maybe it's not THAT fluffy, but I'll leave that up to you. It's fluffier than most of the other ones. Plotbunnies are evil. Really.
Best Regards From a Bookworm (and SGA fan),
Miss Pookamonga ;-P
and her newly returned muses: Sunny Baudelaire, Suzy Turquoise Blue, Sally Brown, and CAPTAIN Jack Sparrow (who now thinks he should be promoted to Commodore, but I'm not going to give him that satisfaction.)
AND Dr. Gregory House, who is still desperately trying to escape my clutches (not going to happen either)
This drabble (yes, FINALLY, I wrote something in just 250 words!!) is dedicated to Leliana McKay, for reaching out to me in my loneliness on GateWorld sniff :-D
VI. When I Say So
"No, Rodney."
He pleads with puppy-dog eyes, shuffling closer to her.
"No."
"Aww, come on," he whines like a little child whose mother won't let him buy that candy bar he so desperately wants.
"No. I'm not making out with you. Not now." She shoots him an annoyed look, attempting to silence his efforts with the cold stare.
"Not now..." he repeats, mumbling almost to himself. There is a pause. Then, he scoots even closer and leans his face forward so that his forehead touches hers. "When, then?"
She rolls her eyes at him before kissing his mouth softly and replying coyly, "When I say so."
His face flushes bright pink as his grin widens enormously until it stretches from ear-to-ear. He kisses her back, lingering maybe just a bit too long, for he has enough time to allow his hands to slide around her hips teasingly, causing her to flinch in a ticklish response. He could pull her closer, but she realizes all too soon his devious plan and eases herself away from him, pushing his hands off her.
"Not now," she reiterates, but this time with a demure smile splayed on her lips and a mischievous light bouncing around in her eyes.
He only blushes more profusely as he backs away reluctantly, the exuberant grin still plastered on his already red face. "You promise you'll—"
"Yes."
Although it hardly seems possible, his grin widens even more before he backs out of the room and disappears from sight.