“Okay, we’re almost there.” With a firm hand on John’s arm, careful to avoid the bandage over his chocolate burn, I led him blindfolded down the corridor.
One hand searched the empty air in front of us; the other reached back and gripped my shirt. “You really don’t have to do this, Rodney. You know that, right? I don’t need a date. I’m completely
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And the most romantic line ever - “Listen, I promised you a goddamn date and, by God, you are getting a date.” After two failures I wasn’t going to be swayed. All’s fair in love and war, they say, and at this point the line between the two had been permanently blurred. “So just buck up and grow a pair so I’ll have something to fondle after I romance the living shit out of you. Got it?”
How can John ever resist?
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Lovely, ladies, absolutely lovely. The poetry just... And John reciting Cash was just... *swoons!*
What would I do without you guys *siiighs*
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Right there, I could see the doom awaiting them. *snerk!*
Love how determined Rodney was, and how that determination sprang party from his love for John and partly from his own obsessive stubbornness.
The poetry was lovely.
And dating tips from Ronon is somehow inherently funny...
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