Apr 25, 2010 23:55
Somehow, being stranded for hours on some god-forsaken planet of ice had led to good things. Leonard was still puzzling that one out, even as he put the finishing touches on a rather romantic dinner for two in his dimly-lit quarters.
And, oh, god, Jim is gonna make fun of him for that. So he turned the lights back up on full and finished scooping the lasagna onto the plates. And then he swapped out the wine glasses for bottles of beer.
who: iamnotmyfather,
what: rp,
verse: fated romance