Drabble: Wake Up Call
Written for: mckay100's Cold Challenge
Cross-posted: drabbles100 (McKay/Cadman)
Prompt: #67 - Snow
Table: Is here
“Rodney. Rodney? Rodney!”
When Laura wanted his attention she was like a parrot on acid. He groaned.
“Go. Away,” he mumbled and buried his face in his pillow.
The covers were pulled from over his head and hands slipped under his t-shirt and...
“Crap!” He rolled and promptly fell off the bed. As the pain in his back ebbed he focused on Laura, kneeing on his bed. “Why the hell are your hands so cold?”
“It's snowing!” she announced gleefully, bouncing like a five-year old.
He checked his watch. “You woke me at six in the morning for a weather repor?”
Cross-posted: drabbles100 (McKay/Cadman)
Prompt: #67 - Snow
Table: Is here
“Rodney. Rodney? Rodney!”
When Laura wanted his attention she was like a parrot on acid. He groaned.
“Go. Away,” he mumbled and buried his face in his pillow.
The covers were pulled from over his head and hands slipped under his t-shirt and...
“Crap!” He rolled and promptly fell off the bed. As the pain in his back ebbed he focused on Laura, kneeing on his bed. “Why the hell are your hands so cold?”
“It's snowing!” she announced gleefully, bouncing like a five-year old.
He checked his watch. “You woke me at six in the morning for a weather repor?”