Hello guys. I am back, sorry about that last chapter it was really crap, I just wanted to show that Shep and Weir do have fun together especially when they get an excuse to have a go at Rodney. Thank you very much moonlightfaery for my first ever review. That applies to any of you shepweir fans, please review, cause please who thought up that Teyla and Shep were destined for each other. Idiots!

Chapter 3:In the Gym

Once again Elizabeth was being dragged around Atlantis. It was a like a dream. She was with a guy she liked (as a friend, must remember that!) She was doing the things she liked and so it was a dream. Apart from this dream was a blurry and hectic dream as she was made to go all over Atlantis and let me remind Atlantis is about the size of Manhattan. Elizabeth was puffed out and in her attempt to make John slow down as they ran through deserted corridors she pinched his upper arm with her free arm.

"Ow!" He stopped, let go of her hand and began rubbing where he had been attacked.

"What the hell was that for?" She let out a tired smile and sat down on the floor. He looked down at her.

"What are you doing?" He gave her a curious grin and cocked his head to one side. He really could be cute, when he wanted to be. Bad thought!

"I'm tired, and pinching you was the only way to make you slow down." She said while painting. He sat down cross-legged in front of her, closer than she would have preferably liked, and said an extremely husky and sexy voice that caught off-guard.

"How about telling me to slow down instead next time? Huh?" Elizabeth smiled and all she could manage was an "Okay." Shit! Am I blushing? This was a bad idea! Gawd, next time I take a day off I am gonna read a book and not get sweaty with my hunky, gorgeous, sexy colleague. Especially when I have been on a floating ocean for six months where I have had zero sex. Crap! He is taking me somewhere else now!

"We're here!" Elizabeth walked into the gym with him. It was huge! Elizabeth has always been an academic person. Yes, she could dance with a man, just in case for diplomatic reasons and she was an expert at yoga plus she knew how to fence, since that was a safe weapon sport. However, since Elizabeth had got to Atlantis she hadn't found the time and now she was looking at a completely knew part of Atlantis with a grand, high ceiling and wonderfully decorated walls.

"Wow." She muttered under her breath in aw. John looked at her and saw her smile and saw that they were still holding hands. She was still holding his hand tight. Wow. She really is beautiful. No I did not think that. Anyway…I am gonna kick her ass. I know what Teyla's been saying to her, but like I was ever gonna beat Teyla. But I am gonna beat Liz…I'll pin her to the floor easily. First I am gonna kiss her. Whoa! Hold on there, sonny boy, we do not think things like that about your boss. Bad John!

John immediately let go of Elizabeth's hand and coughed. "So…" he said looking at the floor. I'll get the sticks. Her smile turned into a small one as she just nodded in reply. Aw crap! You offended her. That's great John. You just keep making her feel like she is making you feel uncomfortable, I'm sure that will brighten her day knowing that you don't being around her. Elizabeth sat down and put her trainers on. Thank God, he let go of my hand I thought I was gonna have to do it. She got up and John gave her the stick and a blindfold.

She looked at him, puzzled, and he gave her a huge grin.

"Well, if we didn't have blindfolds, it wouldn't be difficult, would it?"

"John, I have to fight you, isn't that hard enough?"

"I will have you know flattery will get you know where. So, quit complaining and put on your blindfold." Elizabeth raised an eyebrow.

"Please!" He said, giving her those big, brown puppy dog eyes. Evil!

"Fine." She put on the blindfold, he smile at her. I really did not think the puppy eyes were gonna work! John put on his blindfold.

"Now what?" She asked impatiently, already thinking that this was one crappy way of spending her day off.

"Now we try to get each pinned on the mat?"

"Wha-" But Elizabeth was cut off as John swiped her off her feet and her ass landed hard on the mat.

"Ow! Give me a chance you assho-"

"Elizabeth." He said with a disciplining tone of voice, while helping her up.

"You know better than to resort to abusive language." He laughed.

"Sorry." She looked into his completely covered up eyes and vice versa, and once again neither of them were letting go of each other's hand.

"Right." Elizabeth said retaking her position on the mat. "Now, if you've done cheating I am hoping that we could get back to the stick fight or whatever it is!" (PickledOnion: That's for Beach chickJASSNL)

"Cheating!" John pretended to be extremely insulted. "Me! Elizabeth how could you think such a thing. Hey!" John put his stick up to block one of Elizabeth's moves.

"Who's the one cheating now?"

"I got tired of talking." John swore that she must have had an evil glint in her eye. If only he could see. So, they kept hitting sticks and blocking sticks and definitely worked up a sweat, involving Elizabeth landing on her ass continuously and John landing on his ass a couple of times.

"By the end of this," she said as she helped John up "I won't be the only one who looks like she was hit by a truck and then it reversed and then another bigger one came along." John started laughing and so did Elizabeth; she was too tired to fight it.

"Well, I can't remember what you said, but it was something along those lines."

"Yeah." And at that precise same moment they both tried to trip each other up, leaving Elizabeth flat on the floor and John on top of her.

"Well…" she said while taking off her blindfold and he took off his. "This is somewhat of a comprising position."

"I agree." But neither of them moved until they turned their heads to notice a shocked Carson and a horrified Rodney staring straight back at them.

Rodney tried to whisper to Carson. "I told you they were doing it."