for
20thcenturyvole, because i owe her. *nods*
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You wake up to unruly black hair and sunshine. The clock tells you it's time to get up, but you don't want to. Not just yet.
The body half-draped over yours is warm and familiar, home. You shift, and hazel eyes squint up at you as you move, trying to get more comfortable.
"R'dn'y?" Drowsy voice, rough with sleep.
"Just trying to prevent the most valuable asset of the Atlantis expedition from suffing permanent spinal damage," you mumble, and all it earns you is a sleepy smile.
"'kay. But my back doesn't hurt."
You have to kiss him for that.