This doesn't even have a title because I wrote it in two seconds, under the combined influence of
foxxcub (whose
very brilliant idea provided the seed for this) and
sheafrotherdon who wanted to see more on a related topic RIGHT NOW.
Involves beach volleyball, mostly as an excuse to get John's shirt off in the sunlight.
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John's tan is everywhere, running down his chest and stomach to where the cutoffs ride precariously on his hips, and Rodney's willing to bet it keeps going, too. )
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You know he is! And when they're sitting there together and Rodney finally admits that, yes okay he's been watching John, John will give him his pleased little "Of course you were" smile, kind of like this:
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*loves*
Also:
an excuse to get John's shirt off in the sunlight
You need an excuse? :D
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Hee! No, but it saves the appearances :D
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I hate to be the one to tell you this...
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Damn it. Completely transparent, right?
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Because the energy unleashed by thousands of fangirls spontaneously combusting would be enough to bring on nuclear winter, I think.
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Of course it is. *nods soberly*
And foxcubb is working on pro-beach volleyball!John AU fic. I hope for my sanity she has something up soon. Like, ten minutes ago soon :D
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You are most welcome :)
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