Wager
Title: Wager
Author: halfapint
Characters: The Sheriff, Guy.
Challenge: 33 c
Rating: PG
Notes: Erm… set whenever. No spoilers for a change! This week's prompts seem to have unleashed a drabble monster. O_o I also, vaugely ashamedly, prefer the Freemasons version of this song. ^_^;;
Disclaimer: I am so dead, and I STILL don’t own Robin Hood.
Must be strangely exciting
To watch the stoic squirm
It always delighted him so.
Vaysey liked to sneak into Guy’s room in the early hours of the morning and lie down next to him, snuggling close, causing the man to jump out of his skin upon waking.
The castle staff also found it entertaining. Unbeknownst to their lords, there was a small wager going on as to how the Sheriff would play with his man’s mind each day.
It was his own personal little game, trying to get Guy to squirm. It was a contest of wills - the leather-clad henchman with dreams of grandeur versus the puppet master.