Finch and Elias, Playing Games - an instant, post-episode drabble
Title: FInch and Elias, Playing Games
Author: kmmerc
Pairing: Finch/Elias
Rating: R
Word Count: 100
Just inspired, I guess. Also paraphrasing parts of the dialogue seen in the episode. (may not be exact)
“What can I offer you to call off the hit?” asked Finch.
Elias smiled fondly at Finch. “I have no need for material possessions,” he shrugged.
Finch gulped, looking across the table at the calm mob boss, so neat and tidy in his orange jumpsuit.
“Will oral suffice?” asked Finch, “Or did you mean something else.”
“Well, I was really hoping we could play chess,” answered Elias.
“Oh, I see…” replied Finch, oddly disappointed. “Chess it is.”
“We could still do that, if you want,” smirked Elias.
Finch was on his knees before the bald man could finish his sentence.
Author: kmmerc
Pairing: Finch/Elias
Rating: R
Word Count: 100
Just inspired, I guess. Also paraphrasing parts of the dialogue seen in the episode. (may not be exact)
“What can I offer you to call off the hit?” asked Finch.
Elias smiled fondly at Finch. “I have no need for material possessions,” he shrugged.
Finch gulped, looking across the table at the calm mob boss, so neat and tidy in his orange jumpsuit.
“Will oral suffice?” asked Finch, “Or did you mean something else.”
“Well, I was really hoping we could play chess,” answered Elias.
“Oh, I see…” replied Finch, oddly disappointed. “Chess it is.”
“We could still do that, if you want,” smirked Elias.
Finch was on his knees before the bald man could finish his sentence.