"Maybe Next Time", SGA Drabble, rated a slashy G

[sid]

I've been reading so much excellent SGA fic lately.  I just had to throw a pebble into the ocean that surrounds the city.

So here is a SGA drabble, rated G, slightly angsty.

MAYBE NEXT TIME

He should say something. Next time, he should totally say something.

Next time those eyes crinkled up the way they did, and that lopsided grin came his way.

Next time he got whapped on the head. How kindergarten was that anyway? He should say something then. “I like you, too. Wanna go play in my bedroom?”

He really should.

But there would be a next time for that other thing that always happened; that thing he hates. That thing where the gorgeous woman throws herself at John, and Rodney ceases to exist.

So, next time, Rodney doesn’t say a word.

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[sid]

For me, the pills made me violently ill. :-(

Pizza, cheeseburgers, the rare small helping of ice cream. Sometimes cheese with wine. I call it playing Russian Roulette. Sometimes I get away with it, and sometimes I pay the price.