Drabble: End Game (SGA John/Rodney, G)
I posted this yesterday at batpack for the International Day of Slash Drabble Tree.
"I hate you," Rodney groused as he pulled his shirt over his head. "Honestly, Sheppard, whoever heard of strip chess?" He was already shoe and sock-less; his jacket lay in a heap on the floor beside him.
John just smiled. "You suck at poker, McKay," he said. "I thought I'd give you at least a chance to win."
Rodney glared and rubbed his hands over his arms. "It's cold in here," he whined.
"Tell you what," John said. "When we finish this game, I'll see about getting you nice and warm again."
Rodney managed to lose everything in three moves.
"I hate you," Rodney groused as he pulled his shirt over his head. "Honestly, Sheppard, whoever heard of strip chess?" He was already shoe and sock-less; his jacket lay in a heap on the floor beside him.
John just smiled. "You suck at poker, McKay," he said. "I thought I'd give you at least a chance to win."
Rodney glared and rubbed his hands over his arms. "It's cold in here," he whined.
"Tell you what," John said. "When we finish this game, I'll see about getting you nice and warm again."
Rodney managed to lose everything in three moves.