"Johnny"
"Nice neckwear," Johnny said, grinning. Phil rolled his eyes.
"How did you know that I wanted a white tie with fluorescent pink snowmen on it?" he asked. "It's like you read my mind."
"I thought, 'What would Phil like?', and decided on a tie. Hey, I stuck to the Christmas theme."
Phil grabbed a gingerbread angel. "I worry about your tastes."
"You love my tastes."
"I really don't."
"You love how I taste." He raised an eyebrow as Johnny moved closer. "What's say we leave early? Find some creative uses for the tie?"
"I like your thinking."
"So do I."
Oops. Accidental rhyme.
What is it with me and this pairing and ties? I have no idea. Nor do I know why Johnny would buy that particular gift for Phil. We could pretend this is set in one of my existing Johnny/Phil fan fic universes, making it an established relationship. I love Coulstorm!
Please review, my dears. No one seemed terribly interested in John Watson/Phil Coulson. Maybe I should've tried to write him with Moriarty instead? Oi, how would that work out…?