A/N: My first drabble that I've ever written, wrote it for weirmckayship challenge. I think I actually got this done in less than 10 minutes, be warned probally doesn't make sense.
Coffee and Beets
"You know, Rodney, that's probably not good for you," Elizabeth Weir said to her chief scientist.
"What?" he asked confused by her question.
"The amount of coffee you drink a day," she replied as if he knew what she was asking in the first place.
"What's wrong with how much coffee I drink?" he asked.
"Oh please," she said rolling her eyes, "you drink at least 19 cups a day."
"So, what's wrong with that?" he asked.
"Well, it's a lot," she simply stated.
"Okay, what about you?" he asked raising an eyebrow.
"What about me?" she asked confused.
"Your habit of eating lots of beets," he accused.
"I don't eat..." 'How would he know that, I eat them in private at night when no one is around, unless he's..." she thought to herself. "You've been spying on me," she shouted.
"What! I-I don't know what you're talking about," he denied as he slowly turned red.
"I know you've been spying on me if you know that I eat beets," she said.
"Okay, I have spied on you before," he admitted.
